To have so much to say and say nothing
Doesn’t it make you feel worthless?
To dream so big and never attempt to take action
Don’t you feel purposely?
To try and try only to end up crying
Doesn’t it feel like a force is stopping you?
To act and still not make it happen
Doesn’t it make you question your destiny?
To live or not to live
What a perplexing reality
Veins throbbing with contemplation and devastation
Release the anxiety and conceive purpose for this journey
Scream!! Cus!! Slap Somebody!!!
Make your existence known
Release yourself and become boundless
Hide no longer
Run and make a sudden commotion
Don’t let nobody trip you
But if they trip
You get back up and start running again
Release the bull …ish