Over-rated
Strive to settle to the bottomless mess Into the void of my wildest guess The furthest of notions and wildest beliefs Could never get me past my bedroom sheets The raging war in my head pertains The waging bet that my heart contains Twitching my cheeks to sketch a smile At their cruel jokes and their painful lies The random strangers picking at my brain Dig out the prayers I whisper when it rains My illusive, being all gratified and bold, Embraced the changes that reached through the cold I’ll wear a smile that’ll make them wonder, per se If an angel had kizzed that storm away