The pain I've shared is my only regret,
The way I came, I can never forget,
The gods of life are not here yet,
Saints are sinners that are just taking in less.
Despise me; I am not what you expect,
Surprisingly I am not here to impress,
I will be; what it has always shown
To life I say; let us all be wrong.
Inside me, I am still the sane,
Blame me, life or death, I don’t seek to explain.
Crazy is what has always been right,
If it was up to them, we would all be blind.
For what we live, it’s so good we are used,
For how it seems, good I am very confused.
No clarity to what really goes around,
No sound, no noun, I make my own grounds.
1 comment:
"Saints are sinners that are just taking in less"
Yeah Jass...Saints are no better :)
"No clarity to what really goes around"
Heard a great guru say: how much happens around us and we really dunno whats happening..none of us can...
And u know Jass...right now I feel something amiss...seriously..
Wish I didnt joke so much when u said it...!!
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