Dunno

I invision a rhythm that's given life from a serum of underated decisions that made the life that i'm living.
And though I speak clear of visions and understanding our prisons.
I wish I knew what it meant,
that now and then a collision
is how i see the beginning.
Of what will be the way I've risen,
to the point at which i'm giving
all that I can give worth giving and
I hope that it's enough for you,
I hope I've got enough to do it,
hope i've got enough to give to make you know that you'll persue it.