Drifting,floating,intentions unseen
hiding amongst broken dreams
I look at the light and the people of the light
smiling,laughing.happy
Pleased to be alive?
I don't hate life, I'm addicted to hate.
Why? How the hell should I know?
" Pain is the price of freedom " says the Queen of Disguises
How true.
But would you want it any other way?
No.
Am I so use to pain, that when it's absent, I crave it?
Are we so accustomed to the cold, that warmth repulses us?
Its sad because it's true.
God likes it that way
'cause he has a sick sense of humor
He made me didn't he?