The world suffices
And i get along
Trying with my crushes
To be a carrier of meaningless thought
I stare at the cross
Wondering if I know what it is
I see the man in the mirror
And I don't like what I see
I condemn myself
Can you provide judgement be more extreme
Hell arises
Heaven is just a myth
I stare at the trees
The wind must be extreme
I laugh as I cry
I must be mortaly insane