How could i have everything yet have nothing?
My inside is despondent and rotting,
yet i wake up, and i live in the middle,
and when i go to bed, it is all a dream and a riddle.
Flowing anxieties, demons and ominous clouds,
Hijack my unconscious sleeping clouds,
I ackee and bake but all for nothing
but to fill time and space which i am not a master,
yet the mistress is lying in wait to devour the disaster,
that looms in my anxieties horizon,
No protection except from almighty God,
I have tried to control, deny, negotiate, and appease,
yet i am still lifeless and the oppression not released,
But thank God for tik tok.
I meet my fellow communities of miserable people.
The fat one, the gay one, the cripple, the blind,
the perfect looking one yet miserably in grind,
the crazy, the extremely lonely one or ones,
Suddenly the burden removes one by ones,
A little light peaks through my dark room,
My qumayo eyes devouring them all with glee,
infecting them with my evil without a peep or plea
from their knowing souls but ignorant minds,
none to defend them but the mighty God of all minds,
How can i control this beast inside me?
By watching all my victims in Tik tok- and
And Sadly time for them and me tik tok tik toks!
My inside is despondent and rotting,
yet i wake up, and i live in the middle,
and when i go to bed, it is all a dream and a riddle.
Flowing anxieties, demons and ominous clouds,
Hijack my unconscious sleeping clouds,
I ackee and bake but all for nothing
but to fill time and space which i am not a master,
yet the mistress is lying in wait to devour the disaster,
that looms in my anxieties horizon,
No protection except from almighty God,
I have tried to control, deny, negotiate, and appease,
yet i am still lifeless and the oppression not released,
But thank God for tik tok.
I meet my fellow communities of miserable people.
The fat one, the gay one, the cripple, the blind,
the perfect looking one yet miserably in grind,
the crazy, the extremely lonely one or ones,
Suddenly the burden removes one by ones,
A little light peaks through my dark room,
My qumayo eyes devouring them all with glee,
infecting them with my evil without a peep or plea
from their knowing souls but ignorant minds,
none to defend them but the mighty God of all minds,
How can i control this beast inside me?
By watching all my victims in Tik tok- and
And Sadly time for them and me tik tok tik toks!
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