Days Like This

You know, change is something that happens in an instant, some of us don't get the choice

to adapt to it

Keep pushing forward y'all

Let's keep it simple and visualize what I'm making with blessings,

I'm losing my mind every time I come to my senses, Cause life never gave me lemons, just a map to the seeds

Now I'm harvesting myself an overdose on the drink

I was under impression, I couldn't talk to a shrink about the demons in my head one thought controls what they think

I confronted them one by one and gave each of them reasons that they should join me this evening

for a dinner that I completed

I've called it Last Supper and that's the word of a heathen

I'm a man of my word in my hand a burden this evening