What I see, what I do,
Leads me all back into blue,
The silent night, filled with fright,
Leaves me empty, and without any light.
I realize now, my decisions repercussion,
And I want to take it back, and rid of this concussion.
This concussion, filled with regret and sorrow,
I can barely lift my head, and look on to tomorrow.
My motivation is gone, my spirit nearly abandoned,
It's like my other half, has been perminently disbanded.
I was handed the cards, to make this life a good one,
But I couldn't hold up, as a matter of fact I'm slowin.
I'm showing my true colors, but nobody understands,
That I am not perfect, but merely one man!
If someone thinks, I am like the great Mr. Shady,
Thats all dandy, but I know someone hates me.
What must I do, to show that I'm flawed?
My emotions ripped, my hearts been knawed?
It's like a mountain lion, jumping out, you geting clawed,
Or when you get offended, like Jim Duggan getting hacksaw'd.
This is a short speech, I aim for effectiveness,
I need to dispose of my waste, because I have mental non-detectiveness.
What I see, what I do,
Leads me all back into blue,
The silent night, filled with fright,
Leaves me empty, and without any light.
