Cycles

I am the slave
Feel like the master
There's no escape
Life's a disaster
Feel like the master
I am the slave
Keep going faster
There's no escape
Wake up, fake up
It's another day
Never really say
What I wanna say, but
Face it, basics
Always gotta chase it
From the day you're born
To the day you ace it
Wake up, make up
Live another day
Never really say
What I wanna say, but
Face it, make it
Always gotta chase it
Money's worth nothing
When you just chase it
All around the world we go
There is one thing that you should know
End where we started, goes to show
All we live for is for show
Feel like the best
I am the worst
Family second
Money first
Feel like the worst
I am the best
It's not from me
I'm just blessed
Life is just cycles
Words are recycled
Call me a psycho
Here's what I have
Two faces to see
Two eyes to look
I think I'm free
Guess I'm mistook
Every rhythm and every rhyme
Was said before at some time
Every name and every voice
Every action, every choice
Every sin and every crime
Happened once at some time

Cycles and stages
Life is amazing
One day you're sad
The next you're elated
The world has already happened
We all live our lives so rapid
One day you're happy, next day sad
Next day calm, next day mad
They chase my limit, but I never break
We give back everything we take
We live and cry, then die and fly
Permanence is just a lie
We cry, then die, then fly, then live
You only take what you can give

Who am I
Will I grow some wings so I can fly
The ladder of hope is what I'll climb
Escape this hell that we call time
Am I a devil
Am I cheat
Will my work ever be complete
Am I music and rhyme
Am I time and soul
Am I what I'm told
Am I young or old
These are my questions, I am the answer
I have a plan, but God is the planner
I am the slave, but not master
Can't understand me, feel like I'm Gaster