Remnance

Sounds just like a plan
that fell through slipped through my hands
way back when the world was so easy to understand
Lately things do seem a run-on waking dream
obscene the painted scene that I've seen
Narcissists harboring passions for classist
society brings sobriety in drinks
As long as it's not me
deriding a thought abiding aloft in hiding in anonymity

New thoughts
How lost
Stacked odds
Coin toss
Big Time
Gold slime
Drift of pigs
One mind

Most deathbed regrets
have the words wish and more the more you second guessed
someone elses' dream
I guess that we will see
the crutches we use to lean much less what was inside of you
who are me
Ghost in the machine
Illusion the conscious collective neural dissection
I still believe in Jesse V
It's yet to be seen how we process 2d images into 3d reality

Tigers in zoos
Liars front news
Taught rules not choosed
Past tense new school

Remnants
Rembrandts
Penance
Last chance

I wish I could wish for infinite wishes
A bliss not in ignorance
Cursed are the gifted



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Writer(s): Steve Patrick Powell
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