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Imagine lying in meadows, inhale and dying there alone On a day the sun ain't mad, and the lakes got lily pads Gazing landscapes straight from Bob Ross's canvas Entomophobic, but I'd rather not fight fear in stanzas Cause the serenity, the ecstasy got me to introspect Was never nostalgic, 'cause the memories Were faded or were dead Ask me to emigrate to the woods but have no internet I'm down but Living in another place, coping up in another space Mood swings, but see no hammock, to sleep but us in paddocks Expect us to gallop, while the parents whip us like jockeys The eighth member of Keating's Dead Poet's Society Same shoes, clothes, ties, catching up to the same pursuit Gloomy days, the sun pissed too Global warming, now the winter's summer Being under the heat, I'm tryna be cool, but bummer Any test, cut-off's ninety, to my parents or I'm cut-off Fat books never re-issued, grinding too hard, tears drip off This life's giving me a paint job, colouring me blue Appointment with Dr. Phil be social stigma, in unison (Boo) What's the point of all this if I got nothing to lose Gave me one sheet of options and told me, go ahead choose Moms asking, why are you feeling down, son I have no clue Broke the door of his room, he's crying Our boy is mentally ill or angry Them tears ain't gonna fool us (Lord help me) Or I'm gonna give someone a piece of his mind What do I gotta do to have a peace of mind Sleep Where am I and how'd I get here Lost in the woods, pitch-black, no moon behind the trees Robert Frost excerpt except no snow or miles before sleep Scent of the wilderness but could be the deceased that reeks I need a Christopher Reeve to save me From this screenplay of slender wood The sun's lost, no owl hoot, hope it's not three in the 'morn Scouting rocks, spindle, tryna make a fire board but how No, a bon fire, not a good idea, rather not see death In silhouettes, but if it don't eat me, I'ma still try to befriend Black trees, no one else, not even insects, don't fear em now Empty jungle don't prone to danger, yet still am in peril Nothing or no one to interact with Or laugh with, c'mon I need a plot twist Which one's Treebeard and how did Bruno talk to the moon tell me please Prison without the commissary, genie before the feral I'm stuck in this solitary, Please release me from the devil No days, sun died and transformed to a star No foolish, better pull my logic down to Earth Gone under it's upside down Did I pass judgement day or did it pass me Doubt my vices were capital rather habitual, why am I here? Wake up and wait, relieved from what again, no idea In the middle of school but still cesspool Gotta be cool so my peers would drool (Not spit) Attention seeker but bad improv I just don't wanna resort to my phone Like Tyler, the loneliest man in the room (Wait) Music filling the void but anxiety swinging the mood (It's Deja Vu) Is this how I go down, my fear of having only my fam to my tomb (Wait the totem still spinning, wake up) No, never, not even in subconscious, I'ma live through Broke the door again, he's crying He got the mood of anxiety Them tears almost made me slip (Lord help him) Or he gonna give someone a piece of his mind What do I gotta do to have a peace of mind
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