I have been molding my mind
Changing what I am in any given time
Why do I keep my mind fixated
On this one goal that has become dated
And only causes my own suffering
All I did was sit panicking
Over what I may have done to another
What an irritatingly pointless bother
I could change it in an instant
And yet I have chosen to be complacent
Allowing the created mind to control
Everything down to my faded soul
He caused suffering to his self
Because he was an idiotic self
Who reached for pain to match his own
Slowly turning his heart to stone
Now its unable to feel or heal
Now its losing I am here to steal
Back my own mind
