i know i cant rhyme very well
but what i can do is bend the universe
like show and tell

defrag my mind because i know *i* don't want to
we got the interwebs telling us
"your friends aren't good enough for you"

but what does the internet know?
the energy they've put in
like a good catholic
catharticizing through confessions of sins

the mind, the body, and the fuckin spirit
was just referring to you
you just had to stop lying
by preaching to yourself, the truth

because any waking day
you can choose to choose joy
you just need to stop and think
to avoid the distractions
and avoid the noise

because who you want to be
lies at your finger tips
a flick of the future away
from where lies pure bliss

spoken words, actions, and eyes
may construct the demon inside

if you arent careful about
two special things
how you consider others
and your own well being

then surely you will melt
into your down grave
with only one purpose in life:
to make sure you always caved