So this is all that's left of it,
A cold and deserted fish bowl...
I look into the mirror and I can't recognize the...
I'm trapped inside my mind, my own penitentiary...
Would I be right in assuming you scoff at modesty?
Could I correctly say that your vanity is almost...
You contradict your contradictions
How do you deal with your addictions...
It's been too long
Since I've drowned a screen...
Mama.
You've gone through it all...
My failures
are legion...
Fans scream and cheer for their teams,
On the ball the player is and then... a fan seems...
Hes-co Blocks is all you see,
Calls of prayer for them not me...
To feel is to sleep in streets
with newspapers up to necks...
Watching
the sea fall...
There's a girl in my class
with secrets in her eyes...