May 16, 2016
D.
I feel empowered, I feel depressed, I feel confused.
I guess, it’s just the time in my life. I could just sleep it off.
It’s mellow in these fields, I feel my best in dreams I use my pillow as my shield.
Imagination been my weapon, when I wake some things revealed
Talking to myself I learn my lessons then I heal
“Why you always sleeping Lance ?” You must be depressed
This feel like inception, I look for things when I go rest
I Have my own direction, I feel right when I go left
And every night I wonder, is the life you choose to follow real to you ?
When you feel, do those around you it feel it too ?
My dreams the only thing that I look forward to,
I check behind me always, now I’m just looking forward too...