don't read this
i'd rather be feedless as i sit back on the d-list with no tracks that's the realest
cuz oh yes i am feelin' a bit off set like i'm just needless
so full of regret, is my depression not healin'?
what goes on in my head, i won't let it reveal
instead i will deal with my own: how i act, well sealed in
unknown's the fact i can't yield it
'til my traction can pull me from these big cracks and the holes my actions are wieldin'
my soul's changed to black i'm revealin'
cuz my whole aint intact, i am pealin'
all controls stay unmanned when i'm wheelin'
as more of the land i'm now seein'
i'm gone from the pack, i found i'm abandoned: a heathen*
cuz i belong out the GAC*, i'm standin' down for my reasons
i'm well detached, somehow i'm defeated
but my challenge has yet to halt from the beatin'
*gac = global area coverage
heathen = uncivilized
well this piece means i feel like i am by myself and i'm losin' to my own evils in life
hope you like this piece even though it's pretty sad...but very true for me right now, thank you for reading