Growing Up

Surround yourself with them.

Thier word from thought, thier ideas you bought, thier demons you caught.

Thier actions, thier habits 

then a Revelation of a role reversal I now pull hats from rabbits 

Devestation over your own disposal 

another day another death rehersal 

I was grown to be chopped down 

A flower that aims down to empower the ground

Flames in the rain now making smoke so Im found

A striaght edge that is dull now, from mountain to mound. 

The bees said if you Survive this then you will be grown

After that the hive was hit and in the wind they were blown 

No grip on this, no one to place faith 

So I sip on this because I dont want to show face

Two of me inside my head, againts time they race

and in this case

Growing up is realizing equality with everyone.

I dont have a clue, and I know Im grown becuase niether do you.