[Verse 1]
Open doors and passages I dash from this
Madness in my life is standard shit
No wonder nobody understands this kid
The amount of pressure because of what they demand from him
Intentions good.. never planned to sin
Unfocused or dislodged from society?
An out cast screaming whys it me
Is everyone blind to the suffering and is it that only my eyes can see?
Whats my motivation they ask.. shit im just trying to be
Be me, I got mad skill and I know it
I wanna be a poet
Write for the writers who never got to know it
Fight for the fighters dying in wars
Dying because of their people being poor
Not the wars for trivial issues..
When you're on a spiritual level everything is just too
Much irrelevance, I keep on pedalling for excellence
But I need to stop and reiterate my thoughts
One chance.. one life.. so make it yours
[Verse 2]
Its all figments and sections of my thought processes
More stresses, no guesses
Its the restless infested part of my brain thats full of messes
I test this in reality
Hard to struggle when born into familiarity
But easy to coincide with your own enemy.. dont challenge me
I ain't afraid to rebuttal instantly with swords and daggers see
But its not very humane to slash at someones veins
Though I seize to even realise my own name
My very nature is a complex enigma
Psychopath wrapped around a psychotic individual is my figure
Driven to exceed and if necessary I shall bleed
If necessary I will plant my seed to succeed
In retrospect everything I do is for a future self
Hate'll only induce more wealth
I choose to improve my health
Salvation only to improve myself!
Open doors and passages I dash from this
Madness in my life is standard shit
No wonder nobody understands this kid
The amount of pressure because of what they demand from him
Intentions good.. never planned to sin
Unfocused or dislodged from society?
An out cast screaming whys it me
Is everyone blind to the suffering and is it that only my eyes can see?
Whats my motivation they ask.. shit im just trying to be
Be me, I got mad skill and I know it
I wanna be a poet
Write for the writers who never got to know it
Fight for the fighters dying in wars
Dying because of their people being poor
Not the wars for trivial issues..
When you're on a spiritual level everything is just too
Much irrelevance, I keep on pedalling for excellence
But I need to stop and reiterate my thoughts
One chance.. one life.. so make it yours
[Verse 2]
Its all figments and sections of my thought processes
More stresses, no guesses
Its the restless infested part of my brain thats full of messes
I test this in reality
Hard to struggle when born into familiarity
But easy to coincide with your own enemy.. dont challenge me
I ain't afraid to rebuttal instantly with swords and daggers see
But its not very humane to slash at someones veins
Though I seize to even realise my own name
My very nature is a complex enigma
Psychopath wrapped around a psychotic individual is my figure
Driven to exceed and if necessary I shall bleed
If necessary I will plant my seed to succeed
In retrospect everything I do is for a future self
Hate'll only induce more wealth
I choose to improve my health
Salvation only to improve myself!
( Mikess Nandha )
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