Echoes

The message is clear Them echoes are here Some grow sweeter And others taste bitter Either way you ponder On way you might feel Abolished around here Out of sight There ain't no place to hide And you might think it is alright to tell yourself every night You deal with what You have dealt And after all you are left With an amplified truth Which will serve you As a pecan to guide you Out of sight There ain't no place to hide And you might think it is alright To find a place to comfort your sight Why can't we all just site back and ponder Why can't we all just site back and ponder Why can't we all just site back and ponder Why can't we all just site back and ponder Perception is really nothing but A mirrored image of An abstract of your own actions Your actions and your thought Your actions and your thoughts Your actions and your thoughts Your actions and your thoughts An abstract of your thought