For now I am stuck in a perpetual persuasion of people surrounding me. Their words burden my back and break my soul. Their actions articulate their actual accusations.
For now I am stuck in an world so wonderful, yet wasted. People religiously take the right to ratify personal law. People lie for the love of illegitimate peace.
For now I am stuck in backstabbing bewilderment of my own bravado. I canβt trust the treason of my own hopeless treads. I canβt stand the unbearable unbalance of my own unbridled mind.