my solution to lose my confusion is proper execution to refuse all illusion
there's no other option to choose, who's to offer me truth thru this alternate route
i knew the opposite move would stop my conscienceness too
and ruin my ultimate blueprint i've always wanted to persue
since i crawled outta the womb but i won't fall down to my doom
now i must solve my puzzle and evolve from my problems illumed
to dissolve the awful fowl that my body's consumed cuz somehow i must draw up more room
until underground at my tomb i am found i assume, my future has no bounds - to the moon
it sounds like i'm fueled or hot air as to balloon but i carry around helium
there's no account of so called rules, i swear real soon my count will conclude