Sleep surrounds the exhaustive concern

Like brackets around words

The sustenance just pours through the cracks

Disposable worth

If you have but don't want what you'd otherwise earn

What are you believing in?

I watch yesterday play out in real time

Braced for impact

You stumble over the same old landmines

But they remain intact

I take it as a personal attack

And let it consume me

When you have but don't want what you'd otherwise have to learn

Is anything rewarding for you? Is that any worsе?

When you have but don't want what you'd otherwisе have to learn

Is anything rewarding for you? Is that any worse?

I'm wasting worth pursuing

And it almost feels like purpose

Wasting worth pursuing

And it almost feels like purpose

Wasting worth pursuing

And it almost feels like purpose

Wasting worth pursuing

And it almost feels like purpose

Almost isn't worthless