Children abuse
The remedies...
When will this dream make sense?
When my ideas fit on my hand, like a mit...
Can you see past your vacant lies,
draw what you see of me...
My eyes become black
Soul cast out the door...
Blood runs in the street
Exceptionally dark tonight...
Nothing, everything, all that's in between. Could...
but to me, it represents absolute nothingness. no...
The Master always holding her strings.
He played with her...
You always tell me to grow and act my age.
then you turn on me and say im just a child...
Unable to see my hand in front of my face
Edging my way along the wall...
King of the hill laughing,
laughing I stare in sleepless trance...
Enter light through darkness,
From the void I come...
Me and my gurl r going to run this gay lil town...