Floating in a boat down on the river,
the fog and the chill making me shiver,
Wasting away time staring at the walls,
interrupted when and asian man calls,
Moving backwards to try and take the lead,
liberation soon comes to a conciousness freed,
Defend yourself against all bodily harm,
just flee the city and move back to the farm,
Riots breaking out in the streets just to make noise,
'cuz boys will be boys when playing with their toys,
Read the New Testament to get inspiration,
and with perspiration you won't curse a nation,
Visions of grandeur are only illusions,
and narcissistic thoughts lead to confusion infusions,
Gashes on your skin hiding deeper pain,
as you rush to the train that came in the rain,
Thinking things over is never a crime,
M.C. Gruff will take a bite out of rhyme,
A positive impact we wish to leave behind,
but we just can't, infact, we're held back by our mind,
Forgetting events you wish to remember,
still thinking of May, when it is November,
Rebuilding bridges long ago burned,
but ash foundations fail, we eventually learn.
-JMO-
-RANDOM-
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