Ha ha, humanity. Good one there.
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Ha ha, humanity. Good one there.
I know your lies, how you pretend to care,
How everyone says,
“Are you okay?”
But really never asking, where,
Inside, I know the lies, and I know when you stare,
looking at a child who doesn’t belong in the here or there.
But that child knows in his heart,
That somehow he can never be a part,
of the life, of the here, of the there.
He cries by himself while he sits in a chair,
Trying to be a big man, trying not to let his emotion wear,
him down like sand bags and ten ton blocks,
He tries to hold his head up, but it always drops.
Since he knows that no one really cares,
wether or not.
Well, I’m about to drop this rhyme like it’s hot,
so listen up and be attentive, and you might learn how this is not,
even about the daily scenarios of life and how everyone gets caught,
in the act
of turning back,
being something they are not.
No, it’s about the choices, the lies and the friends,
the people you thought you had that weren’t there in the end,
and everyone knows what they know, what you know,
that there isn’t anywhere where people can go,
where people can grow,
in the faith,
of one human race,
cause nobody cares except....
One.
Peace.
Beebes
I know your lies, how you pretend to care,
How everyone says,
“Are you okay?”
But really never asking, where,
Inside, I know the lies, and I know when you stare,
looking at a child who doesn’t belong in the here or there.
But that child knows in his heart,
That somehow he can never be a part,
of the life, of the here, of the there.
He cries by himself while he sits in a chair,
Trying to be a big man, trying not to let his emotion wear,
him down like sand bags and ten ton blocks,
He tries to hold his head up, but it always drops.
Since he knows that no one really cares,
wether or not.
Well, I’m about to drop this rhyme like it’s hot,
so listen up and be attentive, and you might learn how this is not,
even about the daily scenarios of life and how everyone gets caught,
in the act
of turning back,
being something they are not.
No, it’s about the choices, the lies and the friends,
the people you thought you had that weren’t there in the end,
and everyone knows what they know, what you know,
that there isn’t anywhere where people can go,
where people can grow,
in the faith,
of one human race,
cause nobody cares except....
One.
Peace.
Beebes