Nelson Mendoza - The March

Many want to feel what I feel without having to deal with trauma
And receive an enormous yield
That is the ego trying to deceive what's real what's important
If everything you gain came from what you steal
Can you touch souls returning them back in their rightful field
No Sheppard work but you guide sheep for a bloody mil
Kids running, hugs from mommas, tears unseal
Problems keep merging to your divergence
Can you hear what's real if you drown out my speech with prescribed pills
Or maybe you die rapidly, your urgency is to find out what kills
The cycle of keeling over, void evacates as you kneel
Again can you feel what I feel or you submit to non originals the origin of who steal
Copy cats cover as their signal never truly surmount any ordeal

Any order is finite if sorting the troubles of who walk out the finest line, limelight appeal
Racing cause the motive suppose to mean saving
Told myself the dream ageless but the stage collapse to the weightless
The system frame statements but you need escapement
Who knew I fall deep into time wasting
Do more of what seems amazing, which they can be amazed at being lost in placement
The music affect me different, a taste at no enslavement however
I see who erasing their own names cause attention neglect famous
That's not your family so the aim is to protect false badges, merits
Accolades carrots so clean but pain stifle at the eyeful of who forgets
So is the ride full of regrets the top of every height is surrendering to death
There's no cure if happiness is just a prayer away from a repent
Can you make a dent if what you need is dollars compared to cents
How you compare ownership to owing if you still gotta pay rent
You solo calling out for what you manifest
Time just the barrier you can't cross, cycles never rest on resets

Written by:
Nelson Mendoza Jr.

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