Lonely, Cold, Pissed, Fucked, and always Dead...
"Choke, torn into pieces I wont, know, I dont want to be this, but I wont let this build up inside of me."
"Repent my undercut, (repent my life). Sewn shut my eyes, (sewn shut nailed to myself)."
i used to think that the mind had a lot to do with how you feel about yourself at any particular moment... but im starting to realize theres a lot more to it.. If you only have a little control of life does that mean that you really have complete control? and if you have all the control does that mean that you really have absolutely none? why does it keep going and where does it fucking lead? the day of the unveiling will be the day I die.....
"Repent my undercut, (repent my life). Sewn shut my eyes, (sewn shut nailed to myself)."
i used to think that the mind had a lot to do with how you feel about yourself at any particular moment... but im starting to realize theres a lot more to it.. If you only have a little control of life does that mean that you really have complete control? and if you have all the control does that mean that you really have absolutely none? why does it keep going and where does it fucking lead? the day of the unveiling will be the day I die.....