Come To The Future
Come to the future, what life you're living
a disgruntled soul is waiting to startle you,
is it cursed or blessed just try to fit in,
dont worry it only depends on the present's bloom.
Im walking down these streets dupe me,
I speak to the dogs and offering my hand,
trees are staring and flashlights make me see,
I wish they all can see my grief despite the sand.