Brain says conserve a bit. Heart a little to the left. I didnt come up grand Like an auto theft Searching, naught, for will Im giving all thats left and they callin hIm the new king I aint pardoned yet Im sittin over throne Not hearin hear talk of it To god the tree of life Is just some barking flesh Meanwhile im living longer Than the lance of longinus Profound but im lost as friends Exploreres with dementia You only see that a pond reflect thats the Same one that Ponce forgets The fountain of youth if your ponder Stranddead thats akin end straining on my lineage. Lifes an infection And im growing like im fond of it Commercial fantasies just not ad hear demands of mere men Governmemt sposed to protect not demamd we fear them. Tranquil as injections since the heir is asked perfection. From both Mother and a father only one expecting but its transparent That You See a dream through projections cant compare em Hurting lessons, never had a fix repaired rejection & inside this world If living means we're safe... I guess Im living wreckless