Lyrics stick to the candles wick....
I relish the fact that i'm imperfect
with a knack to attack the masses that lack,
the substance to sack,
the knowledge so kept
within the universe and earthly format I wept
a tear of respect in natures affect
as the mind, body, and soul fade to black
you ask, how may one act in retrospect?
time is the element, appreciate no less
than the fact is life is eternally his pact
reaching in dimensions of my shape isn’t flat
I carry knowledge & strength in a bag on my back
every moment a Kodak
never lack to track the smaller things as one maps
life, existence, what's the meaning of that?
We all will soon know, a little deeper in fact
is the question of a lifetime..........yeah that!
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