Made Of

1/2/2021 Ever since day one Even when I was way young People so quick to say some Different places we came from Wisen up, don't play dumb Hard days may come Will or won't find out what your really made of Remained sober or continued to take drugs In the background, is a faint hum On a daily basis it rains tons Far too often I stayed numb Resulting in the same buzz A different chemical composition and make up Whether or not times were strange and tough Got to change it up, or you'll remain stuck It takes a lot more than wit and discipline On either side of the prime meridian Close and far from amphibians As well as pieces of snowflake obsidian Never did good doing the bare minimum Or always giving in Among a world full of carcinogens On course or an off kilter equilibrium Until the point of oblivion