Nothing kills man faster than his own head Am i alive or is this just living dead ? Convoluted discussions with the strangers in attendance Im trying to tell you whats wrong but my mental is just bleeding lead
My soles hurt from walking , im a forsaken nomad Im not the only only grieving here , even my shoes look sad Im back in control of my mind But my words are still mixed up (NOT) Im thinking what i mean But im saying lies that will probaly get me caught I will most likely never be what you see on the inside My body , this system is good at telling lies Are you aware that we bleed the same ? We both struggle with semiternal pain And looks of disdain ….