New Day
its a new day i've gotta make a million today
and either way they gon hate so never mind what they say
i look in the mirror to move past the passe
i work to turn fear into yesterday
my ambition is pitiless
bottomless, hideous
if happiness can exist only in acceptance
please accept the fact im happiest in independence
please accept me and my introspection
please accept my need for more than just reflection
an outward projection of my innermost imperfections
self-expression leading to self-correction
i'm here, now, the clouds have all lifted
some soul food for the unrepressed and the afflicted
its like my whole mindset has shifted
imagine evidence more twisted, its vivid and unrestricted
unscripted, i can't tell whether im committed or addicted
the people want eden but these leaders won't lead'em
the newsfeeds feed'em but the legions need freedom
i am nothing and should be everything
i hope that one day ill settle for many things
Copyright © Ap Moon | Year Posted 2015
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