False Apostrophe Being

Inspiration a creation of life i long for

Just one thing that always loves me back

Flip side access denied cant get enough supply to survive this life

Feelings gone out with the wind if i was a Christan my life all sins

But believe with me try to succeed as we but always falling faster then i can catch myself

Granted permission to pursue your dreams the imaginary Field that blocks my view

From this life that wants to be ended tonight by the blade of this knife

Asking for it just going out of place

Every one is happy your the only one with the frown on your face

The mirror your reflection i see but it always keeps staring back at me

I cant see my own mistakes asking myself am i just fake

But someday my life will be so bright i wont be able to believe this insight

Action is the passion to believe in yourself to wonder if this animation

Is really your own lifes creation without the pain of constant failure