Untitled Song
• Written by RTMeredith
Staying up late just to count down the time,
Staying awake just to publish the rhyme,
So full of hate, is it a sign of the times you said?
...And now i'm not too sure.
Staying in bed to avoid the inevitable,
Avoiding the dread of carrying a head that's full,
Of missed steps and regrets
...Of things I done premature.
Leaning away from all responsibility
Screaming aloud at the thought of humility,
Was it all a shroud... did you have the ability
...To hide things that were impure?
Stuck on a cloud floating towards the shore
Stuttering proud, misquoting memories and more
Now i'm found out, everyone knows the score
...everyone but you
