The Signs I've Been Missing
Its Saturday
You see the clock and say, "No way..."
You can't believe it but it reads 7:20 A.M.
Go down stairs and tell your parents you love them
You haven't said that in a while
As if life has given you a second trial
You try to roll a blunt
Your mom walks out and you junt
Your weed is now wet
But you don't seem upset
You seem a little surprised
Perhaps there's a point to be realized
You look at your room
Its cluttered and full of gloom
So you finish, space rearranged
Something inside of you has clearly changed
You decide to finally exercise
Finally, you realize:
"I have so much potential,
But it seems I have a mental
Block.
I've opened my third eye to see
I've been searching for the key,
But where's the lock?"
It's been inside of me
So I stand up with glee
My purpose revealed
My destiny is not so sealed
Bad habits must go away
For tomorrow is a new day
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