1989 a star born was born,
My soul was torn in the exact moment that the umbilical cord was gone.
Some times in my heart I wish I stayed dead cause I'm still a monster that's rage fed and full of hatred
But I remain in constant happiness cause it part of a cheaper expense
To fake your real bliss for a form of false happiness.
24/7 impress
Only to please people and follow with regret
We all wanna be loved but end up with so much more..or less
Are we all just a mess? Truth is,
Outside I'm a quite storm
but inside I'm a fistful of violence.
I walk amongst the outspoken and remain poetically quite
Avoid all the ignorant riots
And listen to my internal beat
Your mind can help you control your body but your heart can control your feet
So always follow your heart and stay honest with your soul,
If they don't like you now...they won't like you when you master and perfect your mold. (You make yourself)