Super High on Anxiety
All I know is Time has changed Inside me dying, insane Tired of this Tired of that Just tired in fact Living exact Proof intact Soul out of whack Allowing Now you trapped with not much Fuel in the tank Nor much money in the bank Fuck America or shall I say The evil that controls The narrative of the souls that walked among us Before the land of time hung us #TruistWords #PoetryinMotion