Your eyes cant see what your mouth can taste
Your ears cant hear what your hands can feel
Youll never love what you can never escape
Our human binds are far too real
Broken minds resurface
Change takes place when a constant interacts with an inconstant
You cant expect to evolve, if you remain in the pool of your same species
Everyday life brandishes emotional distractions
But outside the mind you hide behind are INFINITE INTERACTIONS
You were never actuallt taught how to feel
And neither taught how to deal with what you feel
Lost on you is the freedom to create
Unable to healthily deviate, by choice
Saying a thing is weird is to observe something different than you know
And to overly embrace that difference, sometimes people really just show
A desire to be seen beyond the capability of the eyes
Which originates in the self along with the comfort to stigmatize
That which is natural with no predisposed meaning
When did you decide to spend the rest of your life grieving?
You fantasize about death while mocking your life
Youd rather stay stuck in bed than deal with your strife
Apathetic bitterness is not a form of might
You must become the champion of your internal night
Ignore all the distractions
Open your eyes and observe the INFINITE INTERACTIONS