[PancakeBrah]

No platitudes, mostly attitude. Just breathe and write,
because if I gave you the keys to life you'd only half-construe how to use the notes
Life's a still-life statue graffiti tagged with overused Confuscious quotes.
Tired movement, a heartless imitation. Time teaches this.
Any spark of innovation you may have's been done, probably by Prometheus
You are not the fortunate son, just another tortuous run without Creedence
Just one more wrinkle eventually ironed out by the seamstress
Dream less, nose to the grind stone. Invest in grains of salt
You are not the rose in the limestone,
Just another soul in our time zone with a brain to rot.
One more name to jot, a random collection of quarters and dimes.
Mundane or not, life is being twenty seven and going to Wal-Mart, for the one hundred fortieth time.
How much inane do you got? Repeat some phrases and die
Piqued by aimless surprise, and pray to some playground seat that lays in the sky.
Maybe I'm wry. But for the most part,
The majority of people should add their throat parts to a length of cable and 'High'
All you can do is attempt and strive. Soulless 9 to 5
You are the 99 percent, and honestly this is the drollest time to thrive.
Get interested in a vice and guns. Live on the dice for funds.
And after reading this, be careful where the fuck your advice is from.