I'm sick of this shit. Hypocrisy, that's the thing. Wrapping around my dignity. Invading my space and holding my mind. Building the structure thinking divine. Who were the ones who helped you out? That gave you wings to begin to sprout. And now you sit in your high chair. Closing the gates, u know not fair. Benevolence lost, you missed the goal. now money's the only thing you know. A bank so full the heart stopped there. A rank for fools, I do not care. Will you let it go? The only thing you know? For a chance for heart. Or Folly to the art. Yea bruh you've been outdone. Achievement is what you wish you've won. But all you get is lonely death. The moments passed you will regret. Wasted time no rewind. Respawn to start, a lulz flow chart. Will you let it go? The only thing you know? For a chance for heart. Or Folly to the art. Misery went and you ignored. The pain of cringe now wartorn. I hope you find it before you die. cause you've been running on low supply Bankrupt! Will you let it go? The only thing you know? For a chance for heart. Or Folly to the art. Will you let it go? The only thing you know? For a chance for heart. Or Folly to the art.
