Just looking within my soul.

thought i’d just fight cuz i feel i’m right
so if i might cross your heart
pray i can’t find the time
to seek and defeat lifes lie
high or kind in a rhyme 51/50 on a sunday
mystery me with what i say
choose neither to let fate fade
to what doesn’t hurt our heart
show me what i should be
tell me why it isn’t true
then conclude what i could do to you
as i reply maybe later when im rested
and in control
so just lean back and pull that soul
wasting nothing is to look ahead
and if all clues were thru you someone would of said
smiling still my weaks to deplete
mystery me with what i speak
is it heavenly or should i dare
to even compare the stare
when lifes fair to aware
this just is what i know
so the answers no
hot and cold ooooooo wow
mystery me with what i spoke
now cope while i push forward
to the comfort and contents
what else did you expect
the head-wrecked perfect reject
mystery me i said
that reason so bold
show me my soul
tell me i should know
around and around we will go
dieing for our beliefs
mystery me until we agree
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