Note To Self -Halfway Crazy

It's good morning at 4pm It'll be good evening in less then The time I get to realize how I've wasted my life writing page after page that won't see daylight Note to self :get real coz if you don't there's really no help On second thoughts maybe just stay true to yourself Dreamers are the angels on this highway to hell Heya failure, damn! You smell (baddd) And this just a lonely child Flipping words and spitting rhymes Idolizing the idols that time will Drain of immortality Teill they're nothing more than a used to be