Surface

As we move and we surface,

We must develop a purpose.

To make this all worth it,

but nobody's perfect.

I wonder, do I deserve it?

Or am I just worthless?

Contemplating innovation,

it's metamorphosis in a nation,

a Copernicus abrasion.

Fermentation is creating

an equation of placating,

the thoughts are perforating.

Doubt is the enemy,

but I'll always have a friend in me.

So remember to believe,

and seek not to deceive.

So that when you leave,

you can go with a smile.

Knowing you were happy

all the while.