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Monoceans

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Yeah
It's a lot of clutter in my vision
Hard to make those damn decisions
Fork in roads feel like incisions
Lotta greatness I've been gifted
But can't find a place to fit it
Just the sweater I've been knitted I'm so sick of all these riddles
Said I'd understand it when the time was right, well ion get it
Guess I gotta wait, or it's too late and it
May be insane but the best course seems to repeat the steps
Over and over til the cycle takes a recess
Cause I don't wanna reset, I know nothing could ever change
On this forward focused bold arrow of time, I know we're chained
If you was to rid me of my stake I'd Chain Chomp on the block
But I'm a slave to my impulses and they active as the Hulk is
Radio in the AM, tryna get a page onto Wik
Opposite road I travel have me eating off the WIC
I got questions I only dared to ask cause I knew you wouldn't remember
And you basically my blood but I never told you bout September
Do I look any different? Is it true that I've changed?
They told me don't look in the mirror I don't know who I am
Or who I seem, I seen my spine in my dream
And I still keep seeing her, so how can I let her be
How can I just let it be, although the power's in me
The true strength's in the restraint, I thank the powers that be
Wish I was better at trusting, well maybe then you could see
But I'm afraid in the end it'll really just be me, well
Nah, who am I kidding I gotta let it go
Be like clouds, if you stay pent up you'll never let it snow
Drop the gates and the floods will flow. My cheeks, they turn to a swamp
I'm feeling chained to where I am, still dragged from what I want
Really don't know what I need and I'm selective of my feeding
I'm veering towards hedonism best believe I'm still not sleeping
It's so hard to condense this and I know you wish the best but it's
More complex to cure, I'm wary. ADD's my adversary
I
Give me a second I gotta catch myself
Fall into my own arms I'm the only one can bless myself
Still pray to the moon when I'm high on stress, and I'm low on health
Drowning in the sea of specifics my mind will dwell
In the open, that's my home I'm Monoceans and time will tell
If I find my magnum opus or stay stuck in the shell
Future self, sent a postcard knowing that all is well
Maybe I should take this time for a long deep exhale

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