nothing leads to nowhere on those days i focus the lights away
the fight to stay above ground
is one i lose with each passing phase
pressure from a lack of pay
keeps me at odds on even the nicest day
all sights are gray
the rain covers up my enlightened gauge
at a age where there's no turning back
once my life's a stray
thought to be headed the right way
but i’m caught in the obvious cycle
starving alone in the dark
bracing my brain for the light bulb
write sharper than quil and still spill the release of memories
hook
a look ahead at things to come
but further from the almost done
lessons for the future acquired from the rhyming tongue
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