Feb 13, 2013
Morning thoughts
Bitter sweet taste with a taste full of beats Butter Scott wasted on the sugar coated feast Erase my mind slightly of a thought I believe was real Change the tempo violently let my passion be released Cease the loose desire I'm inspired by a fantasy Conscience comes to me for savior he's here to rant to me Kick up my feet float above my poor reality Mentally I'm stronger now distinguished from my physicality Today's another day but tomorrow is far away I pick up a light let it shine above my face Ill meet my goals one day the goal that was once a dream Making impossible possible it will be exactly what it seems