the salesman

needs work phase one of a choppy speech straight out of my thoughts

come on
take me somewhere else
the surrounding that i have is just a eutopia for a salesman
and i have nor have i ever wanted to pimp you out
dreams
dreams of paradise
draw me closer to a thought
that we could coinside
and folding all your cards
is a cowardous death inside
you break down your soul
and drown your breath of life
suicide is nothing short of failure
failure to adapt
nothing is ever hopeless
even in a hapless habitat
so keep these thoughts upon you
and pave way for a change
eradicate the salesman
who sell us everything
bring me piece of mind
not a product to pass the time
offer me your heart
and i will offer you all of mine