Sleepwalking Past hope
Sleep walking Past hope!
Hope tastes like an unrealistic flawless dish served on misery for a platter
You’re born in poverty fed by those who nurture you all the crooked lies for a starter
You have been told that you can be any person you want
But your genuine efforts will remain for centuries to haunt
You’re told at a young age that you are change the youth of our nation
Hope for those who have none, yet loneliness and failure are of your creation
Drugs alcohol cocaine girls and ultimate hoes (whores)
And your insane actions hope froze
Alcohol, weed and blue Viagra for breakfast
Because you want to enjoy life that expires fast
Oops! IT is not part of your plan but you have been knocked out!
And from your flawless crystal world you have been signed out
Now you finally admit that you are a failure for a parent
And brought an infected seed! Hope pfft that is apparent
Sleepwalking past hope
Please hand me a rope
And now your glorious youth is over, you are past forty
You seem to be in some sort of petrifying frenzy
You have been all your life in an aimless journey sleepwalking past hope
But all your pitiful attempts for a better world added a knot to your rope
At 50, your bloodcurdling deeds chase all the sanity to claim its throne
To make you tremble, and wish you were able to pluck the eternal thorn
You have wasted your life so easily
And sins claimed this face cleanly
Wake up! Crying on spilt milk won’t help nor cure!!
Just like sleepwalking past hope for sure
Have you been living your life searching for a glimpse of light
Well you have to stand up make a difference and fight
For what is right!
Like a phoenix burning in its ashes you have to rise
Washing away all the intricate yet useless lies
Before you choke with your hand-made ties
This might resemble a song title by him but it has nothing to do with it (you can listen to their song sleepwalking past hope at last.fm)
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