I was never perfect
I can be the calm after the storm
rage when its about to transform
I am a mess in its clearest form
but I'm not here to misinform
all I ever wanted is to let go of the norm
I was never perfect
but I can be madness in its unconditional form

I followed the stars
of the late night skies
and the raging waves
of the deep seas of blue
that didn't lead me
back to you

Lost within an irrational equation
more like a unpredicted invasion
never knew what was the occasion
that forced me into this with no persuasion
not even an explanation just an evasion
a conflation that led me to devastation
of madness and rage straight to desolation
to the point of no return, the almighty isolation

They said it was passion
but there was no compassion
just an inglorious fatal attraction
that only wanted the satisfaction

Beware of the throne
that will break your bones
until your mind is blown
and your intentions are shown
your poor heart is thrown
but it's no longer your own
they will throw sticks and stones
at you till your sorrows groan
and with your agony you're alone
weeping flowers will be grown
that will sing your misery a tone
stay away of the unknown
the beautiful danger zone

It beats
then races
till it falls down
and breaks
till it's no longer
the same

Thursday night stress
no words to express
bottles and cigarettes
shots, more or less?
now it's time to undress
living life with no regrets