Aubrey’s Weight

by ibeamarioh

Watching you argue over the success of another man, while you leasing and holding debt from another man.

The distraction was so attractive, why ponder and be proactive, when you could just veg out on the couch and react to it all.

Why question the facts and simply elevate, better to chill in your seat, watch, and delegate.

Not as if you had power, more an illusion of how you think you can handle it all;

one day, earning the status that you aspire, dreams of them calling you sire but you caught up in the world today.

I say this ’cause I hold myself to the same scale, and my flaws are crucified with the same nails. 

See this rhythm sounds more like an Aubrey vibe, but the truth is, this is more of a Killing Me Softly vibe.

If you got it, you get it; but if you don’t, don’t admit it; just know truth that I did it and you can’t ignore me at all

This is what I didn’t want it to be, more of a sermon to the reflection that was haunting the beast;

but it’s way too late, why not show the world how you carry the weight.