Seasons (Interlude)

I been up for days
Doin this for weeks
Seasons pass by
While time creep discrete
cutumn turn to summer
N the winter start to weep
What once felt forever
Now remembered so brief

Who is you? What was we?
We was infinite
Poetry written in contrete
It dont needa make sense
La di da di,
Somethin like a song so sweet
You still naughty
Take it anywhere
Favorite drug was yo body

Chased a better high
But found a lie,
For when you caught me
(Fuck!)
Damn i know im wrong...
How i hurt you
But Im still the one
You waitin for..

I been up for days
Doin this for weeks
Seasons pass by
While time creep discrete
cutumn turn to summer
N the winter start to weep
What once felt forever
Now remembered so brief

We Never satisfied, til the hindsight
Never satisfied with the lime light
Never satisfied with the fast ride
Never satisfied with the good life
Never satisfied with the suicide
Never satisfied never Satisfied...