Burned Memories
This song is about coping with bad memories and your own contradictions in life and overcoming them
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In den Warenkorb
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Flipping through old journals like scrapbooks
Attempting to gauge my mentality according to words on page
Remembering where the poetry and harmony cascade from
In silence when I'm down that's where I pull my first aid from
That's why when im hurting I do not say none
Because I already said some
I do not send help for being because I already saved him
Walking contradiction the perfect description to fit my condition
So pessimistic I double down on decisions
I hover round these convictions
I want my name on the wall
I want countries to fall
I want love spread around
I want bloodshed through town
This type of karma always goes to come back around
Same thoughts
Same feeling
Doubt my only consistent
Have I honed it?
Do I own it yet?
Is it truly mine?
If so, why do I feel so stuck in this time?
Locked atop the highest jail sentenced Rapunzel's wait
This tower seems to go higher than the sky I’ve yet to scrape
I hear no evil
I cannot lie
I see no equals
I ain’t came down from the high
Like the tower of god
I want the stars way up high
My one selfish decision
And for that I give no ounce of repentance
You get what you get
And that's the perfect ending for the boy cursed with a gift
It hurts when I quit but its harder to try
Makes me question why god ain’t give us a choice in this life
Pardon my mind it was raised harvesting lies
Would spill blood but my heart cauterized
Keep on hardening the harder I
Further my
Resentment for the father I sought in my
Adolescence up late
Wondering why my momma cry
Tears burn like the solder iron
But that's life
Pressure applying
Won’t stop trying
Till checks getting tied in
And my homies riding
None of us dying
Can’t take another one of my angels flying
Too many days I’ve spent hiding
Finally free from the sun
No longer I run
Came here to do what I did
And I got it done
© Jordan Lewis 2021
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