Discipline

What do you think of as you look at the sky You can't even see your feet isn't the sky too high I congratulate you on your cunningness I congratulate you on your stupidity Your squirming thoughts are foolish Are you proud of your lying words Your thoughts are your mistakes You are weak, deceitful and selfish What do you want, what do you think What do you dream, what do you hope What do you have, what did you lose What are you looking at, where do you go Something I won't find again just died Spasms begging for life Poking through skin to be born again My imagination dancing on jagged points Your squirming thoughts are foolish Are you proud of your lying words Your thoughts are your mistakes You are weak, deceitful and selfish What do you want, what do you think What do you dream, what do you hope What do you have, what did you lose What are you looking at, where do you go How long will you sit there How long will you wait Temporary loss of control due to impossible thoughts Splitting discipline due to chaotic sermons Blood red eyes due to loss of self From the cosmos to chaos What do you think of as you look at the sky You can't even see your feet isn't the sky too high I congratulate you on your cunningness I congratulate you on your stupidity Only opinions about what remains Run as far as you can You are abnormal, and you made me Pragmatic reality your beating heart is a waste