Time — Hive

Motivation deters procrastination on the destination to clarification of false expectations.

So I control it and hone it to own each moment.

Through observation and futile stimulations I've come to the realization that life and

procreation are but manifestations of our own orchestration.

Defined behind the confined walls of my mind, I'm never blind or inclined to conform to the designs of your kind.

You? You're used and abused with points to prove & people to use.

No love, just science and the defiance of a reliance on you.

And Me myself and I is the lie that i try to keep by my side when your goodbye implies on my mind in the night time.

So I bask in the irony of you dying at the sight of me,"we"never could be in its offbeat, incomplete entirety.

So swifly and quickly I'll forget every witty and pretty word we painted on this city because these rhymes tell of times when you and I relied on trying to defy the time from untying the gift of goodbye.

So i let fate dictate and translate my innate ability and capability of inadmissibly dismissing you
from the repsonsibility of me.