Wired To Limitations
Into the wildness unknown
no time for thought
I've already entered
like it or not
against my own will, depression
hits me like a strong suggestion
I can't make wake or shake about
turns me upside down and inside out
No use for cheap imitations
my best bet know my limitations
won't fall victim to intimidation
certainty gives me such frustration
Once angry at the world
then angry at myself
until nothing else mattered
but amassing a staggering wealth
of knowledge in turn I learned for good
until everything in me worked
exactly how it should
then nothing could stop me
but self or the creator
I am just myself
I am tired fool's savior
Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2012
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