Life isn’t what it seems.
They tell you to reach for your dreams
but are the first to make you bleed
so you take the lead
and got followed by those with hunger and greed.
The light’s not green
but you go anyways.
So many days I’ve waste
contemplating life’s taste.
They told me mine’s bitter
but I always thought it cold from the shivers.
I think quicker so maybe that’s my problem
or maybe it’s my magnetic attraction to rock bottom.
Either way there’s no way to solve them.
Not when every word has construction.
My heart isn’t pumpin’
but my blood’s rushin’.
Trying for nothin’
but I kee running into somethin’.