illusions

falling from the skydreams i cannot hiderules i can’t abidemy breain is fucking fried

chewing my nails to the bonepatience i cannot condonesitting here on the phonei am so fucking stonedthe drugs floating through my braini am going insainehells walls are covered in flamesmine are so goddamned plain, who is to blame?eating at my skulli’m beginning to fallcome one, come allmy life is fucking dullwhat makes that noise we hear fromt toys these girls and boysand all their joysi have no powerbecause i am a cowardits such a late hour do you see the floating flower?

By Animosity

"There's nothing you can do that can't be done. Nothing you can sing that can't be sung. Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game. It's easy."