old-fashioned

The police arrested me for being too crazy

My brain told me that sleep makes me lazy

Decipher my poems to find what you won’t 

Tell me you love it even when you don’t 

I felt a breeze in my dreams moving quietly

Nobody will ever let me rejoin their society

Who knew that a calm would come along?

That is the reason I’ve become so strong

I wanted to run and pursue my passion

But I guess my heart is old-fashioned

Because I’ll never let myself ask him

How he knew my hearts assassin

I scream when where I’ve already been

You have to move forward to begin