What's this to you
To be superior
Or to be underfoot
Romantic crystal palace
Recurring ideas
Left in ruin
No romance
No friendship
Just my own f*cking fiction
Just my own f*cking story
How do we go for so long without figuring out what life's about
Happiness is a wolf in sheep skin
You strive and strive towards slothful delight
A Meaningful callused scarred journey doesn't sound too promising
When everything that matters to you is only short lived infatuation
I'm vibrating losing oxygen fighting feelings life's suffering