I often find myself reminiscing tomorrow
A day full of ecstasy and empty of sorrow
Time is on my side, and it’s running out
Everything’s starting to feel better now
If you must bring me down to elevate yourself, so be it
But don’t cloud the fact that your life is catastrophic
I’m sailing across the ocean in a boat I built
With all the blood, sweat and tears I spilt
Reaching shore is the objective of my mission
Begin working, and stop wishing.
This is the only cure to the condition.
Say good-bye to false idols and contradiction.