Moral Fiber, Or A Lack There Of....
To be in this atmosphere
Lost inside a space of time
Caught in this no where,
without even a nickel or dime
Guess it's true to a word, this is a sign
Maybe of once in the life, I will shine
Poeple on this planet are so blind
Myself, one of the nicest of all-times
Could this circumference even rhyme
Reflections I can display from behind
Where will I be down the line?
Alone in this world, it is solely a crime
Seems everyone's wows are prettier than mine
Hopefully one day I could climb
Maybe my subconscious is on the brink
Of all the years, makes you sit back and think
That do my reflections come eternal
Or do they just hide inside
All and all, I think us two are in sink
Lost inside a space of time
Caught in this no where,
without even a nickel or dime
Guess it's true to a word, this is a sign
Maybe of once in the life, I will shine
Poeple on this planet are so blind
Myself, one of the nicest of all-times
Could this circumference even rhyme
Reflections I can display from behind
Where will I be down the line?
Alone in this world, it is solely a crime
Seems everyone's wows are prettier than mine
Hopefully one day I could climb
Maybe my subconscious is on the brink
Of all the years, makes you sit back and think
That do my reflections come eternal
Or do they just hide inside
All and all, I think us two are in sink
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