What really hurts?
Make sure to be clear, misinterpretation can be fatal
In the game your brain plays.
Now for me, deception still holds a
warm cozy place in my head.
Eating on my decaying body,
trying so hard to reach my
essence.
Since after I realize this, I must
decipher the message:
I still lie to myself, telling myself I'm
Honest.
And dominately, I'm the follower,
the front follower.
I conclude: in depth, I'm sort of empty,
depressingly.
maybe I'll just sleep
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 6:19 PM UTC
What really hurts?
Make sure to be clear, misinterpretation can be fatal
In the game your brain plays.
Now for me, deception still holds a
warm cozy place in my head.
Eating on my decaying body,
trying so hard to reach my
essence.
Since after I realize this, I must
decipher the message:
I still lie to myself, telling myself I'm
Honest.
And dominately, I'm the follower,
the front follower.
I conclude: in depth, I'm sort of empty,
depressingly.
maybe I'll just sleep
