Desperate Outlooks = Wrong Locations

When desperation sets in and time moves quick…
Look into yourself and your habits as to why you are sick.

Don’t point fingers outward to discover the reasons why…
Why your hands are fully extended but darkened remains your sky.

There is a responsibility that is required to move forward in time…
There is a reason within the placement of every etched together rhyme.

We live together in a world where there is good and bad…
However, you always have a say when it comes to happy or sad.

People will do right and wrong and think nothing of it at all…
To bad for them you have already scaled that once inescapable wall.

Discovering the routes that offer the most probable outcome and chance…
Means that you also have found the most likely ways to help hope to enhance.

Find ways to excel…
Beyond the walls of this hell…
You never again have to live inside of that dark and deep cell.