Starting to realize
I cant change who i am...
When the time comes to fall or defeat
I feel my strength start to retreat...
Victoria Manor
Victoria Manor and hotel...
Human embodiment,
anguished, wounded...
Your big wrist
hitting at me...
Honor has been lost in this world
Exchanged for narcissism...
Is it my lot and my destiny
that life is so hard on me...
Swinging back and forth,
in a thick rubber seat...
The beauty of silence is,
When there are no mistakes...
The past is the past, and I will not look back.
I refuse to look back on the things that I am...
How long must we remember
Mistakes made in the past...
When I was young, I had a dream
Of how my life would be...