ONI

How much hypocrisy can I possibly endure Seems to blow minds open wide with dopes the only cure People don't want relations, avoiding calls and conversations Fucking bizarre, living life, not as who you are Rather who you wanna be, like the ones that you see On your social media, Tik Toks, or Tv But that's just our sad life in the twenty first century Damm you either die broke, or end up in the penitentiary And the ones that are truly bad, get the documentary So it's mad, when figuring out who I am meant to be How I see, all absentees are too different from me I let my monologue take off, float away like a feather Why are people pretending they got their shit together? Or why their way to think, and live their life is any better, than us Judging people without a chance to discuss emotionell cuts It's nuts and thus makes us uncertain Seems you can't understand a person without a mental inversion, a pointless diversion Is your insertion into conflicts of a person Only to make their situation worsen, empathy desertion And in that way I'm not as cold But as I have grown old I mould a philosophy worthy more than pure gold Behold a story foretold as Shakespeare uphold macbeth And as you hold you're breath Restrain the urge to temp death I said a lot of shit in my life but never said an empty threat