• Some things are better left in the dark of my imagination in this so called reality in the empty shell of who you want to be not knowing what this world is about trying to get it to me what I should be because its all up to you to choose my personallity its not like I have a choice to voice my opinion

    I pray we survive these lies trying to fit in like we're supposed to do walking the streets of yesterday but who counts their sins anyway

    yeah I know the rules of life I dont need to be told again maybe I want to be different and set a trend who wants to be the same as if we were pressured enough and like i need anoter b***h telling me I'm f**ked up al I want is to live in a fake world