crescent moon is in the house and the oddjobs they re in the house and i self he s in the house and the micranots they re in the house and mad son is in the house and the up is in the house and the streets and phull surkle is in the house now check me out sometimes it s best to give up the fight all that really matters is i know that i m right i can t be following anyone else s ideal path of success i pass up that stress feel mad for the rest gasping for breath trapped in my head asking for less rations in death passion is left ashes to dust just consider the love of an antique pot on my window sill my mask is my flesh my dream is to grow wings and sing til freedom rings i got a rhythm but i m eager to unplug my speaker and let my heart be my teacher it s hard to tell where all this comes from it s like my soul holds a song that eternity left undone but it ll never be finished that s the point i got to get going thanks for the inspiration i m walking not cause i m mad at you or anyone else i m walking walking until i find myself sometimes the closer you get the further away it gets i run towards the rainbow but when i get there it s gone so next time there s a rainbow i m a run away from it so when i turn around i ll see it while it s strong now i don t care about my whereabouts i ll blare it out i got to go that s all i know i ll hit the road and find my soul and they say listen to me get a degree look up and see what you can be infinity but everything and anything anyway i see your eyes and realize i need to cry that you and i it s hard to hide what s being lied so deep inside thanks for your help but i won t find nothing better in a world this beautiful i ll be walking forever  i m walking not cause i m mad at you or anyone else i m walking walking until i find myself journey i don t expect nothing but the un expectable the only thing i know for a fact is that i ll never know too much about myself so i m a keep learning cause i m determined to find what keeps this fire burning turning these pages just as slow as i can reading every single word from the poet within i float with the wind and stay content wherever it carries me there was no beginning and there won t be an end i m just a piece of the galaxy a seed in the soil a stream of consciousness and to the seasons i m loyal don t take my movement personal it s not that i don t dig you but i can t be on the beach of your sea when it boils and so i walk with the music because to me that s all that s real don t know where i m going don t have a plan i ve been hearing instructions my whole life and i still think walking away from the rainbow will make you more of a man i m walking not cause i m mad at you or anyone else i m walking walking until i find myself speaking of walking as i walked onto the set the director was like what the fuck you doing glanced around and said my fault i m in the wrong movie1