So you are a struggler like myself,
your head isn't working like it should,
you frequently resonate,
until it's too late,
your words are warped,
encapsulated and corpsed..
terrible anxiety always chokes your progress,
you regress, de-stress, your life is a mess,
you know, they do laugh at your weakness.
but I dont.
What I will say, don't hide yourself away,
there is a future beyond a future and a world beyond our world.
The clocks always tick when you're listening.
