human wit life

what are we

 

its way to clear

i see everythin

life aint real

its feelin like a dream

other people tellin me

they feel me in they dream

other people tellin me

they see me like a dream

i live it cause its life

but its livin like a dream

hole in my thoughts

like they hit me wit a beam

but i know everythin

i could tell em what they seen

i cant be broke

cause im steel like a beam

runnin on the world

like my own track team

a poet wit these rhymes

wit my own track theme

real like death

like i bring eternal dreams

last man standin

like a battle in the ring

i cant be stopped

its like im not a human bein

its the same old me

in a million different scenes

its the same old me

in million peoples dreams

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

i am not you