When In Roam
The personification of depression The realization of regression I digress I write not to impress I write from the heart From my cold beating heart I write with all my heart So as this ink spills with each pump Each spill spills with purpose Purposeful intentions Let me weave ideas you can visualize Let me give your heart eyes So you can see what you feel If you could eat empathy, would you eat your fill? The world is dark now That's why we stumble and try to feel our way through We can never get through The top is miles away We strive for the pinnacle Blocking each strife is a different obstacle The only way to blast through these hurdles Is hands around each other, championship team huddle I mean we have to work together We have to step up I mean we have to walk together No sooner should our power be collective Shall our collection of disappointment cease No opportunity shall pass without being seized In a world full of Brutus's we're all Caesar So come off your high horse Step down the throne Trade-in your olive leaf crown for an olive branch The tree of life Infinite branches, but still we shade Unveil your shadow, own your past Walk into your future head first Each step should not be your last Walk the sands of time and leave a mark that lasts