Shake it off (rough draft )

Time ticking I be thinking ,I be drinking ,I be battling these demons the mass stays sleeping at least that’s my thinking Or maybe it’s me No options off table Cuz I’m a man of reason cross examination every day, week ,month ,an thru the seasons Never will I retire from lookin for the deeper meaning Aspire to reach the truth an after that you can kill me for treason Smile gleaming as I’m Bleeding slowly til I’m deceased man If what I’m teaching able to reach out with the hand of understanding still remember The preachers don’t know what they preaching Blind leading the blind follow til the demise I’ve been poked out both my eyes an when I lost the worlds sight that’s when I became more wise