Repeatitiveness
Kinda like the deja vu affect
you actually seen it before it happens
Presuming role's bold you know what's next
No preperation needed for the next transiaction
I quarrel to quander................
Seeing yourself doing the same thing
as life angels leave you mangled & tangled
Knowing each step viewing the same dreams
tieing the neuce to induce self's strangle
I quarrel to quander.................
Hearing right voices yet fearing wrong choices
decisions from visions' have left me in an aw!
Blind to advancement's chances there's no rejoicing
Life missions seems like scene's seen yet have never been saw
I quarrel to quander.................
Like a continuious cycle portrayed not to strike you
you seem to hit the same target are results reguardless
feeling alone nobody loves you yet all seeming to like you
no meat on the bone so it become's trash still empty garbage
Consistant is advancement seemingly decreasing
It's only me cooking my soul for the world's feasting
It is now that I quander..............
Hence quandering I noticed the quarrel is within thine self...........