remember Yourself

Give up
Look up
Corrupt
The Mask
Speak don't Talk
Ran/ Just walk
Tremble under the oceans current
live in the present, the most sincerest moment
Fresh as the flesh on the lower chin
pick a prick and pivot on the suspense
circumstance, like some amazing fee(a)t
crack a smile, show them teeth
break down, get through the day
dont let the clouds split
feel Your throat, temper Your fits
never feel the stains, just float in the rain
until Your bloood sits and
begins to drizzle, following and the funnel of the drain

resistance, takes the bone and throws them
stress is a constant like gravity
development develops, envelopes
their anxiety, but all the water needs
is some clarity, like a sin, like a
fin, such as a fan?
the wind blows the dust away
revealing, what i guess was trust
but that is hard to say.  some might
believe, all You need is blind
faith, use Your touch, but
don't take it as a recommendation
use it as a collaboration
just defy the public, and only
envy Yourself, times sacred,
just learn how to trick it,
persuade the clocks hands
to turn in Your favor
use it as Your, Your
possess it, like a land mass
drastic, but everything is
continually, spiraling, spinning,
revolving, in one notion,
in one sentence, we are
only dead if we are our.
we our hated when we
are I, or me, because
we are not You!

Life isn't suppose to be so
special, or precious,
or purposeful.  The
world was never fair,
never equal, if You
look at the beginning
of Biology or the
philosophical basis of
Theology.  Hold it up,
use the dirt on Your
fee(a)t and support
Ideally, let alone
realistically, its all
what the boundlessness
makes it.  We are infinite
since we defined it.
But finitude only is
cemented and founded with
this dimension of time.
You have heard of DNA,
but have You used it,
embraced it, lunged for it,
loved it, or just ran from
it and disgraced such a useful
item.  We are born with what we
are, not us, not we,
nothing plural, just
person, individual, I, me,
personality but just not You!
Its not You!,
It's never us,
no one is set in a group
but we make them.  We do
that, culture lives off
that but everything we
hear, touch, feel, smell,
taste are only because we
gave it those characteristics
we gave everything false witness
and now we, the irony, have
to live through it, trading
on, off, run, walk but we
never talk.  We hide in the
furthest, darkest, crevice of
our courageous brains build
up hobbies, masks, that
shadow us.  We hide
behind others, politics, teams,
entertainment to divert the
attention we all seek.  All
we are hiding from is
me, not You!

But when we eventually, lead to destruction
and strip and scrape away at the center
of this nothingness, this uselessness and
remain, still skin and bone like the rest,
like the all, we will finally achieve
greatness.  When reality only exists in
the civilian, in the eyes, in the
everything, that perception that we all
have, that never mimics, because our
consciousness, our DNA, our foundation,
like all foundation can never change unless
matter, if it matters, is destroyed.
Its all our own nature, our own
concepts, so my universe is
not shared with You or the
masses.  So if someone is ousted for
being wrong then no one is right. Nothing's nothing
is correct, we will always exist because
time negates it, so i am part of
the equation, not we, not us,
and most certainly, definitely, ultimately
Not You!