Standing on the balls of my feet stretching for a thought I can not reach it antagonize me haunts me in my shallow minded sleep the depth of my soul could only wet the ankles above feet I've been taught so many lessons that people could never teach scoured above differences sacrificial at peak but I still can't understand what this thought that's poking at me all the ignorant things people lead themselves to copy never really bothered me the racial slurs hatred filly stares the interracial criticized pairs now that starts to get to me held in thoughts scared to break free I've seen what can happen when people butt in to events that they don't a party bad habits are easy to give into and so is you giving in to the cliche you what happened to ugliness made you pay attention to the inner depth I stare deeper than the surface allows me to see through the darkness of the caves eternal gravity nothing explored is nothing gain is my model you'll do wise to do the same thing only the maker can bang the gavel...