End of year is here again.
AGAIN sounds scarily plain...

A war of words
Between air and earth...

I lie face down
Screaming...

Scream and shout. No girl, this won’t help.
Get a grip and leave your shit...

You
I recognize it this time...

My baby’s got brown eyes that are softer...
My baby got scared by the unknown; my baby lost...

He sits in a corner, barely breathing.
He hates a mirror, he’s just not seeing...

It's there
It still exists...

You treat me like a real person
and then you ask me what I'm feeling...

Hey baby, how's life been?
A lot of change from without and within...

Waking up with angelic smiles
Moving closer from behind...

Believe you can…
I’ll be strong, cause I believe in God...