Time is just a place
where few things can be erased
and the things i forget
are what i don’t regret
all my memory holds is shame
only friend i got is me to blame
shit i’d be so damn great
if my mind wasnt clouded by my mistakes
hell i know that no one is perfect
i just pray the lord its worth it
and that at the end of they day
i can rightfully say
more than a pocket full of sand
is what i got paid
Materials aren’t my concern
everything i own i eventually burn
i have learned that love isn’t given
but more so it’s earned
And now i’ve come of age
It is time to drop the rage
Always one to isolate
But now i must be one to collaborate
For another revelation i now await
A sad ending is the fate i evade
