What is happening to this world that we live in?
where shall we all end up...
Nobody can see the scars
Nobody can see that far...
When a fact is twisted,
the result is a lie...
What do u see when u look at me
is it who I wanna be...
Over the counter lies, everyday told and told...
Is it that we are too scared to have our emotions...
Curse these grounded limbs
that bind me to the earth...
People changing,
all around me...
People think I don't know sadness
That I've never felt pain...
Sweet scents of the night
sweet music of the birds...
Graffiti...
Your allusions to grandeur won't not go abused,
Confined to your arrogance with redemption the...
The sign read,
"Hippies use back door"...