Waking up everyday in the same exact way
Cursing through the day same as yesterday
Dressing without worry like a lazy Saturday
Living a sorry life while awaiting end of day
I felt like a sad story under a cloud of gray
No where to go but I never wanted to stay
Wanting to be heard but had no word to say
Smiling with everyone who assumed I'm okay
Trusting in God that I should never go astray
Worried I'd never have something to die for
But praying I discover anything I could live for
Everyone else was nurturing talents to grow
Embracing what they believed was essential
I was watching and waiting for mine to show
At some point I felt I wasn't anything special
I kept my head down so no one could know
But the more they grew my worry got crucial
My life was like a stream with no current flow
Sounded like an off beat song with no intro
One day I chose to become introspective
Looking for one good thing that's addictive
So that I'd hold on to it till I get impressive
But the more I looked I got more indecisive
Everything I admired seemed so attractive
Though the more I tried seeking a purpose
I was forgetting to think about my calling.
Not so long in the search of completeness
I stopped moving and then started falling
As I was slowly drowning into darkness
Because I lacked a sense of discernment
I got involved in what they said was cool
As I saw them enjoy drinks and narcotics
Addicted to what seemed like happiness
But were being blind to the enslavement
I had to understand the sincere essence
And emphasize the need for amendment
While I desperately desired the assurance
That one day I'll enjoy true enlightenment
So that I'll bear fruit of my assertiveness
And finally embrace my entitled likeness.
I was easily using the stranger routes
I felt I'd be moving with faster means
As I was chasing my younger dreams
From boy, teenager and youth stages,
I wasn't seeking any of greater things
So I thought I should use simpler ways
But I didn't realize that smaller needs
Are the building blocks for bigger goals
And one crack could collapse a wall
Which I'd regret at the elapse of time.
Now I'm busy using threads of the future
While sowing with the needle of today
To fully mend all the holes in my past
Because my potholes made a bumpy road
Reaping damages that arrive in tomorrow
After sowing the bad seeds in yesterday
The thought of being spoilt seems funny
Until you begin to toil in your journey
I now regret small mistakes in the way
Believing I could've done so much better
I should've secured tomorrow's yesterday.
This isn't a message from anyone now
But a honest reminder from tomorrow
So you'll not have any regret or sorrow
If you're careful with habits you borrow
And take control with all competence
In order to ensure tomorrow's insurance
By starting to secure today's occurrences
You'll have a chance at a good experience.
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