The Answer Isn't Simple Its Simply Put Simple
Location
Pressed Alive
I feel the visions in my mind
I cannot Strive
The feeling of drowning
Oxygen lacking
Carbon Oxide Impacting
Breathing...
Breathing heavily
As I let go
Passion filled
Too hurt to learn better
Once flying high like a dove
Later to realize
Im just a mocking bird wishing to be a dove
Above all my fears
I lack the confidence in indepednce
I lack the Instincts for freedom
If a man don't love a woman then there will be another at the stool
To play the game then lose again
To seek for an open door
While still holding the last
So it wont close behind me
The End.
Is something I wish
But once I'm granted
I'm sick
The truth of the matter is
That I wish It wouldn't End like this...
BUT THE TRUTH OF EVERY MATTER
Is that the truth we find within a certain matter,
Is not the truth that we once thought,
It is not what will elevate us to the next area of our life
Simply put, its extra information in our life
That asks us ....
Now that you know
Now what?
Your still the same person from before
The only difference is that you know a bit more
To realize, you only know less
But we put these barriers
These thoughts that made us believe
And to pre-concieve
That naturally the truth is what we thought
Originally
Yet ...
We still don't learn the lesson
And I havn't because Its an Infinite circle
You may try to disagree
But the more you learn
The less you'll ever know
Just a cycle that doesn't seem to agree with the realities of human beings
Going around trying to find answers
Our hidden questions
The Truths we seek
Yet once we've arrived...
What do we do?
Lived our life searching only to realize
It was just a simple answer that would lead to another Question
Nothing but to continue with this state of wonder
And never know more or less then what you had known
But to always be in the state of Ponder
Without being connected to the world
To one day leave life
Alone