Remains Wasted

Still listening that I have to change
Becoming friends with all scumbags
That I hate

I will draw a new sketch to help
When I say goodbye
This is my final turn
I hope enjoy and learn

Your ego spawns disillusion at all
You don’t feel what is real
Your ego spawns disillusion at all
You don’t kill what is real
Your ego spawns disillusion at all

I can spell backwards, I felt
When you fade, your smile
Like a mask shit
Illusions turn in blank

Sitting around waiting your last breath
Can show me some respect
Some self-respect

Your ego spawns disillusion at all
You don’t kill what is real
Your ego spawns disillusion at all
You don’t feel what is real
Your ego spawns disillusion at all

Still learning
Always learning
But some day
This table’s turning