Jul 17, 2006 03:47
As day light inhibited,
I plaster a fabricated synthetic smile
staging my false existence
At nights in bed mourning tears of sorrow and contempt.
Restricted in this misery,
escapsing reality with narcotics and depressants.
The remedy to obtain some love in reality.
Facing reality holding onto very little purity left in this generation.
I can't live this life like this,
it's time for change.
Get me the fuck outta here.