The world told me lies and I accepted them.
The world told me truths and I believed them.
The world showed me reality and I ran from it.
Cast aside like a lukewarm presence was the desire for lesser than.
I remain bathed in greatness. At least that’s what the world tells me.
At least that’s what the world told me.
These days I don’t need validation from the world and yet I cast aside my pride and devour the culture.
The World OWES me.
The world owes me a feeling I can’t describe and a high I can’t come down from.
The world owes me more life and less damnation.
I watched the birds cry as my dreams faded.
Never again will I let the world owe me.