Bliss in the beholder of beauty is flawed through the windows of the soul,
Flesh being unpure detours the mind before the heart's involved,
Brain washing to the masses and a body as a whole,
Leaves me observant and void till my generation's evolved.
I carry burdens only watchers bare to tragedies,
And the thought of success only hardens the blow,
His story's history and I care not for your magesty's.
Happiness built in factories while my pleasures never grow.
I'm searching on a persuit as twisted as a death wish,
While i drag death the menthol cools the thought of joy,
Minutes shaved from long term sorrow as i stress this...
Persuit of happiness seeming to be a big decoy.
Flesh being unpure detours the mind before the heart's involved,
Brain washing to the masses and a body as a whole,
Leaves me observant and void till my generation's evolved.
I carry burdens only watchers bare to tragedies,
And the thought of success only hardens the blow,
His story's history and I care not for your magesty's.
Happiness built in factories while my pleasures never grow.
I'm searching on a persuit as twisted as a death wish,
While i drag death the menthol cools the thought of joy,
Minutes shaved from long term sorrow as i stress this...
Persuit of happiness seeming to be a big decoy.
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