As much as we have vested, lurid escapades engross...
Herein our primordial reign has gained, a slapping...
Angels Eyes
She presses that mask...
You judge us
when you dont even know us...
The same routine, we are all sheep
failing to show the secrets we keep...
I've come to realize
many things...
I feel like i am traped
no one hears me no one wants to...
I get sick and tired
Of phony people that act like they care...
"Did you find my sox?"
Turning from the washer, I knew that anything lost...
Live on concrete
of people passing by...
We humans, with our massacres, genocides, wars...
I don't care,
if they get all the boys...
The stars tell a story
Of times left forgotten...