trite but true, lonesome are my ways, and i am the king that sits atop this trone!
i am here and you are there, the olny two places that exists for me. i take it upon myself to judge our actions, when i juge i will use the two sides of my brian; here and there.
it is easy to judge from here, i am the king of my own world and rule with sceptor in hand, and i choose the things that make me happy.
there is where my judgement becomes clouded, what is it that you think of me? Am i some thing that you need to make you happy? as you sit upon your throne you too jugde. when you judge is it as harsh as mine!?
nico
P.s. i am a king that has lost his way. a lonely soul with so much that means so little. my world turns its shoulder on me a little more each day!
it is easy to judge from here, i am the king of my own world and rule with sceptor in hand, and i choose the things that make me happy.
there is where my judgement becomes clouded, what is it that you think of me? Am i some thing that you need to make you happy? as you sit upon your throne you too jugde. when you judge is it as harsh as mine!?
nico
P.s. i am a king that has lost his way. a lonely soul with so much that means so little. my world turns its shoulder on me a little more each day!