Becoming

Becoming, with a purpose
Becoming, flawless in design
Becoming, like young innocence
Becoming, becoming
Eyballing this time

Dig inside me
Find a thousand reasons
I’ll always be misunderstood
I’m awake and
Time has stripped the seasons
I’m so far from becoming God

Becoming, a beautiful potion
Becoming, molting what has been
Becoming, like poetry in motion
Becoming, forcing its way in

Dig inside me
Find a thousand reasons
I’ll always be misunderstood
I’m awake and
Time has stripped the seasons
I’m so far from becoming God

Truth makes fiction
Back in paraliment

Dig in, dig in, dig in
Becoming, becoming

Dig inside me
Find a thousand reasons
I’ll always be misunderstood
I’m awake and
Time has stripped the seasons
I’m so far from becoming God

Becoming, taking over
Becoming
Working its way out
Keep composure

Becoming under my control