Mindset like Potpourri
Glade plug in thoughts
Scented candles
Dropped ceilings
Lost salvation
Mind overload
Embalmed with nonsense
Transcended to oblivion
Misunderstood from the very beginning
Questioned to the end
Cry me something other than a river
Why not an ocean?
Limited success
Diluted dreams
Low fat ambition
I cringe at what we have become
Disillusioned in our own minds
Full of these idiosyncrasies
That keeps us apart
Transparent ideals that encompass nothing more than
what we can see beyond our fingertips
Bathtub memories
In a world full of showers
Tend to get washed away
I was told that the storm is over and that peace
and prosperity will come.
Then how come
We claim to live in states that are united
When the people that dwell them remain divided
We police the world and speak of a free land but
our shortcomings we hide it
Divided we fall
Because only the poor and the minorities seem to
march on
To secure freedoms and liberties that we ourselves
don't truly have
Math is more than just 1+2
It is the sum of things that make us whole
The completeness of an individual
To be bigger than the moment
To let the petty situations of life go...
Only then will we be free,
Weighed down with the sins of life
I don't think you see
That's why when we pray
We're usually on our knees
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