Take me away,
from all these images...
As much as we have vested, lurid escapades engross...
Herein our primordial reign has gained, a slapping...
Have you ever heard
A wealthy stay at home mum with a nanny...
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 look around and think
Everyone just wants to help me...
I feel like i am traped
no one hears me no one wants to...
Can you believe in what they say?
Can you believe in what they do...
I get sick and tired
Of phony people that act like they care...
The stars tell a story
Of times left forgotten...
Last week i was lucky,
for a minute i died...