Dancehall - 311

You could lose your mind

Easier than you would like to think

Your best friend could up and leave you

Playing tricks and cold deceive you

Standing there people stare

Let down by your own mind

Day of appreciation

For ways your mind has not yet let you down

The truth is that we will all go Maybe five minutes after the show

You know you are a shooting star

A blazing flash then gone

Are we advancing or a collapsing

Visionary

Are we really here

Are we imaginary

As my thoughts separates

Into the many frayed parts

Torn shattered bits

My mind falling apart

What if there was such a thing

What if there’s such a thing called

dependence day

There’s no self congratulation

Just a day of appreciation

Quietly humbly

For things that have not gone wrong

Imagine the frustration

Of losing bearing of the simplest thing

So come with your best and do your worst

before

You can’t remember what you came for

Blazing out the mains

Hungry flames consume all that I see