Song number two for the EP. First time working with a rapper! Was a fun thing to get done. Genre: Chill Hip-Hop Lyrics: Acarcion: From the beginning I knew I was different I always let myself think too much and kept second guessing everything I was thinking I never felt empathy and treated everyone like an enemy every interaction robotic Like I’m some broken animatronic logic abandoned my thoughts Maybe I should stop Abandon my post and spread my wings and fly for the coast But my wings are tattered from misuse I refused my freedom and lost it All I ask is for others watching when they can to Just take my time use it well cause I’m never gonna use it for myself it's a waste to be left falling behind the sands filling the line causing my anxiety to shoot through my mind Watching that hourglass fill I couldn’t stand it anymore The wasted potential in my sore wounds expelled any hope so I grabbed a hammer and smashed it till I could take the time and finally cope! I was left alone! So in response I armed myself to the bone Prepared to fight my way out now to find that hope Armed guards along every wall I try to tell myself I can fight them all They pretend to be friendly I call them enemies others call them illness I beat them with the pills I ingest I can’t separate reality from falseness and fail every single fucking test But I digress This is my life That's what this system called right Me: Thinking surely that I've lost myself to this system we call life it's not easy when you find yourself as a victim of this strife Acarcion: Stuck in a losing battle Gun drawn locked and cocked Carefully drawing my direction But stopped Pencils broken and pens more permanent than I want I’m too directionless to make decisions I’m gonna drive myself up a wall at this point I’m ready for action but I don’t have anything to shoot towards My only option is words Spun in a pattern intrinsic to my soul To prove to myself I won’t turn this gun And force others to pay the toll To make sure I show up to each roll call And prove to everyone I’m fucking trying Or maybe I’m lying to myself And just trying to make excuses And tug at the heartstring of others To see if they harmonise with the people and their struggles And see if someone will will realise me and my trouble Exposing my soul like this is dangerous though Because then people might go What a fucking tool And shoot a shot right through Or maybe this is all delusion A reality cocked up in my brain to keep me guessing But no, I refuse I’m gonna Try to find a clue Something that might Maybe end the cruel Labours of the life I delude the manacles clinging to my side Trudging down a path trying to decide which path, left or right? The fork driving me to ride Off the path, because if life's a system and your decisions are restricted it's not fucking simpler Me: Thinking surely that I've lost myself to this system we call life it's not easy when you find yourself as a victim of this strife Acarcion: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCh6RioCZDN5iXY52pKPA4ZQ Art: https://derpibooru.org/1486151 My Music: https://totalspark.bandcamp.com/album/times-like-this-ep