Chewing gum, I ain’t too dumb

Chewing gum, I ain’t too dumb, always dancing to a drum, 

One and one don’t make a couple, my effects are like a ripple 

Of the past I never lived, every breath I never took.

Switch a queen for measly wizly downgrade. It’s not too wisely. 

I don’t know how I do, all I know how I don’t.

Won’t it be a picture perfect, if I break the hurtful cycle?

If I go on a lam, act like I don’t give a damn,

But in fact, I may evolve, I may lose the chains of could be,

Would be, should be, right and wrong. It don’t matter for too long.

All crusades are meant to end, life is always on the mend.

Rules were broken, missed or bent, rent is paid and favors lent 

Till you need them for yourself and collect the fallen leaves,

Instituting a motif. 


Making peace and dropping beef. Back to living just as if.

That’s the better calmer version, if compared to distortion

Of a mind like stormy ocean, of a slab without cushion for a bed.

My blood is red. So is yours and so is his, hers and theirs and the other,

Maybe it’s my long-lost brother.

Maybe hurt is never-ending only cause you let it be, so it’s time to let it leave.

Rip apart and then depart, leaving memories alone.

Don’t atone for what you did, feel a different sensation.

Built a nation in your head, and don’t buy the bullshit patience.

If it’s meant, so it will be. If it’s doomed, then let it go.

Row, row, so invested, mind is wrecked, as if molested.


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