Different colors, brand new shade to the rainbow...
a little bit dusty but that's exactly how I like it.
I've come to a realization that I decide. I pick. I choose.
Where the flow is going and when.
"You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts"
When to be at peace with thoughts and when not to, I get to be angry, I get to be upset and let it all out as long as it's not hurting anyone.
Who gets to enter my cave and who's not allowed in.
If you've been in and out more than twice, I better not see your face anywhere close my cave you *******.
I decide. I pick. I choose.
When walking into a black hole, it's on me if I get lost, if I never find my way back or if stay there and call it my home.. Because it was my decision, my choice. I know it's on me.
Who flies on my ******* dragon.
I decide. I pick. I choose.