i feel like i owe this but tonight i have nothing to give
questioning what i know and the lies that allow me to live
and if truth is a thing of this world like that dead French guy said
then why am i jumping at shadows and ghosts in my head
the dark hides no secrets that the light doesn’t equally blind
there are really no opposites that as a child used to fill up my mind
there are no opposing forces just forces
cowboys were working men who rode horses
knights were servants not heroes
numbers grow as they gather more zeroes
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