Twenty Twenty Envisioned

20-20 vision is not strong enough to foresee The inevitable fate that will soon end my realty But one thing I do know for certain i will soon close the curtain 20 years of tormented voice preventing me to make any choice 20 years will soon come to end i kllnow it hurts to say good bye friend I thank you for the memory of torturing words, If i give myself a choice i pick water over shells The water feels better then the shells to walk on the feeling it gotten worse for far too long 20 months shorted to just a few it will end in 0 to 2 put the numbers backwards and and a pair So you shall know know when I'll no longer be there Roughly 13 more to go and very soon i rest my soul Judge me not, it makes me not weak, the pain just builds for fear to speak Think of me from 0 to 2 my very final happy memory will be just of you