Please wake up
For you are in control
Please wake up
For u will b damned to an endless cycle of recurring mistakes because you choose to lose it in the oblivion we all face
Wake tf up
Uncounciassly you are carless
Of your own being? What you don't wish to be great?
When did ur ability to be incentive of anything belittle itself
When you found out this life will victimize you an strip you of every thought u once cherished
Jus wake up
Melancholy is at your core
You are oppressed
Your screaming please show mercy
What you fail to realize is you control your own fidelity
Life is what you make it.
Niave your missing your Scintilla
A very crucial thing because without a drive
You will never be Sanguine
You will continue to wreck your being
In your slumber your at ease
For the most part you dont exist.
Found out what you live for open that eye
Because without no real spirit
An when the supreme
arraign your being an see your spirit has been suppressed from your own lack of perception
You will be cast into a limbo.
Neglected In extinction you you will cease to exist
U will be nothing as you wanted to feel nothing
Go back to sleep
For your ability to feel is what makes you Lithe
Even if it's sadness don't let it drown you.
Don't allow your spirit to sink
You are in control
No need to perish.
