Im looking at a picture of me standing in a crowd
Everyone is in black but im in red...
Toy soldiers
We all fall down...
Left to face nothing but
Concrete hell and obscured love...
I have walked around the Earth
And came back again...
I, above my peers
watch them waste life...
This world is so unstable
Just one tap...
Trust is something you depend on
and you take advantage of a lot...
~this is inspired by the pretty girls all the guys...
Blonde Hair That Moves With The Wind...
War and peace
What’s the difference anyway...
Such a gift be the lesser
malformed luckless lonely souls...
Rumbling ground burning skies
Terror in young children’s eyes...
Watch trains go by on rail tracks
A land all to their own...