Diary of something thoughtful

[bleak]

OM 'Save the Past'

Tunnel dark, when will the path enlighten?
Stuck in the motion, seems life'll pass despite me.
Surrounded by critics they just laugh in spite, he
lives in a world where the wrath is frightening.
So he stays in motion...
Steady steps as he's walkin through the rain.
Life hits hard but he's balkin through the pain.
Predators close so he's stalked as he's the prey,
n with the fear sensed he finds he's constantly in range.
Everything’s kosher through the vision of an amateur,
but through time, realize we was wishin it was glamorous.
They told nursery rhymes, he never listened to the channels’
cause he couldn't make the leap, always trippin on the candle stick.
Never known to speak out, he's shy in his demeanor.
Dark eyes but deep down a fire is beneath em.
His soul shines bright, you'd be blind if you seen it,

encapsulated by a fucking lion that is feedin.

He sees the liars that are breathin.

Heart sends the message to eradicate the masses.
History distorted as they fabricate the classes.
Tragic dates are trashed as...
the higher power tosses logs and grabs a tape in passing.
He fights the urge to snap and kill, just raps and chills.
While the facade makes the world out to sun and daffodils.
The crisis in the middle east can prove that caps'll peel,
with the true joy hidden in the shape of capsule pills.
He saw it in the eyes of his mother who was fading fast.
He took his last five minutes with precaution just to make it last.
She said in his ear as she prayed to God for jaded pasts,
"Your future has a promise, but don't forget to save the past."

That's all