AHAVA
Projection
Like a man on the moon, I'm on a mission.
When did gossip become a profession?
They call it analysis on the television.
An abnormal generation calling normal weird
Is proof the weirdo masses don't know they're weird.
They're easier to social engineer than a parrot with words.
You can't possess wisdom without love because they're one in the same.
Everybody is forgotten in time. Why waste hours chasing after fame?
Forgettable people in forgettable times bear the brunt of the blame.
Revelations of forever pierce through the moment to reveal our frailty.
The illumination of time is the brightest star quality.
Chasing after the wind leaves us all feeling guilty until proving guilty.
Don't project and manifest your internal nightmares in my being.
Don't you know the prophet is the conscience of the king?
Tweets by @AHAVA78
When did gossip become a profession?
They call it analysis on the television.
An abnormal generation calling normal weird
Is proof the weirdo masses don't know they're weird.
They're easier to social engineer than a parrot with words.
You can't possess wisdom without love because they're one in the same.
Everybody is forgotten in time. Why waste hours chasing after fame?
Forgettable people in forgettable times bear the brunt of the blame.
Revelations of forever pierce through the moment to reveal our frailty.
The illumination of time is the brightest star quality.
Chasing after the wind leaves us all feeling guilty until proving guilty.
Don't project and manifest your internal nightmares in my being.
Don't you know the prophet is the conscience of the king?
Tweets by @AHAVA78
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