Gaggi kickin it old school but punchin the new school

The moment I was born I began to die
As the gorgeous green trees gave me life
A system of valves and arteries pumping life through me
That went beyond the system hidden behind my sensitive skin
Everything reflecting everything
My body made for oxygen to flow
Which comes from green plants that grow
That grow from sunshine and nutrients
Everything in its right place
So accept the feeling and become one with the system that you already are apart of
Instincts will guide you for knowledge is made of many metaphors, metaphors that are relevant to everything
Just change your shoes for a second
Better yet forget there are shoes
Feel yourself as apart of the deep breaths the universe takes
Find yourself in all shoes at once
Realize you never started living or dying cause you always were and will be
And the end is never real only temporary
Atoms play survival of the fittest and that’s where you fit in
But they too only want to be happy

And morning ill be with you but it’ll be a different kind i’ll be holding all the tickets you’ll be holding g all the fines

-monophobia:

But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though

Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I’d done
But I don’t wanna live that way
Reading into every word you say
You said that you could let it go

She was looking for an answer
I tell her she is a dancer
She replied,”I don’t know how”
Nonsense that is like a cat that can’t meow
And if you don’t try how can you tell?
So as the dark and light meet
The sky goes from indigo to peach
On the side of a hill where the grass is dark green
Tasting the sweetness of the scene
That gradually gives way to stars representing all the possibilities
Just listen to the drums of heart beats
And the wind through the trees, a peaceful melody
Now dance, give way to the idyllic feeling
But she stays silent standing
So I tell her our pupils are like infinity
The doors to our minds, our souls so deep
We only need our eyes to read
She looked at me, smiled and questioned, “anything?”
With her eyes like diamonds twinkling
Like they belong in the sky, stars to give life to everything
But still she is searching
As she takes a drag from the cig in her hand
Closing her eyes in a satisfied manner as if it’s the best she’s ever had
PushingHer Lips inward gently holding the end
The ember causing a conflagration in my head
Burning a deep illuminating red
Giving life to me with every breath
I guess beauty must be imperfect
Then she looks at me and says, “we could keep searching but I would rather dance instead”
I just nod and enjoy it