The days gonna come where they won't be a moon and there won't be a sun
I want to smoke without ill consequence so I will be another miracle to make the doctors shut up. One day I will slit my wrists too deep and they will lock me up and when I meet the doctor I will show that the cuts are just metaphorical and they won't understand just like you and this time the doctor will be the one forced the pills to really fuck them up. A few moons from now I will lock eyes with someone who is cold and mean and who has never known what being human truly is and has no idea that feelings don't exist but in our minds and I will make this person melt feelings with the passion of just my mind. At last before I die I will offer those in society which are branded outcasts a chance for true happiness. I will find something tangible and pass it around to all those interested and they will hug forever and the universe will not think it just a sappy sentiment.