A poetic lyrical piece I wrote, making it a song. It's about turning your life around. |
You’ll be okay one day You’re the one that’ll decide when You can crawl away Stop hitting walls and drag your skin Keep chasing the uncatchable And reaching for the illusions Pry to hold the dilutions Your eye can see what your mind grasps Ignore those trash-talkers and keep your grin You’re the one that’s got these lashings of sin So come on now, almost there, snag your lifeline, and give a cheer You’ll be here sooner or later Exactly where your mind knows you’re greater Your throat better be horse Your body beaten and weak Eyes strained Brain like rotten cheese Finger nails tattered Shoes long beyond battered Face shining disaster Emotions intertwined like spaghetti on platter Only, once you’ve experienced these have you given your all to get off that damn wall I’ll watch while you push the pressure off And begin to talk of possibility First show me you can walk without disability Now you may be hurt but your life’s a trough High to low let’s start to rise against this flow Time for you to grow Put in the energy to see you glow Your bodies like snow Cold but you got to look closer The designs show your ability of greater composure Too bad that this isn’t happening You know, me helping you Because I don’t plan on tapping in Let’s see what you can do See if any of this shit I’ve said Has even begun to break into your head Look you’ve made a hill Can you make a mountain until you finally just pop the pill? Or will you energize your graph of failure? Make it a story to tell when you’re an elder Maybe help someone see you can always make a trough No matter how far you’ve fallen off The rest is up to you So I hope you understand what just came out of my throat I’m turning and grabbing my tote Here let me leave you with this inspiring note Your throat better be horse Your body beaten and weak Eyes strained Brain like rotten cheese Finger nails tattered Shoes long beyond battered Face shining disaster Emotions intertwined like spaghetti on platter Only, once you’ve experienced these have you given your all to get off that damn wall |