it's a rat race
can I keep up the pace
just look at my face
you can see the disgrace
so fearfully in place
but that's not the case
it's just time and space
and they're just words
between the lines you find meaning
between the days you find reason
throughout the night you find something
better than nothing
taken for granted
taken away
now what do you have to say?
rarely come out to play
to serious today
today is here to stay
it's all the same
but it's a new day
but my mind and motives are here to stay
making a way
paving the path
using my will
in hopes of making this last
holding on
searching for more
what truly matters
my heart grows and gathers
love, respect, an eagerness to learn
still forced to sit in line and slowly wait your turn
practice what you preach
reap what you sow
try to pass on
the little that we know
taking time to grow
takes time to show
it is so hard to let it go
your heart says yes
but your lips say no
can't produce the words
there is no flow
fuck what you think you know
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