id love to try to accomplish the goal of saving humanity.
but i'm just too tied up, or busy, or something else gets in my way.
i leave for work at four in the morning, and so begins my normal day,
i work in a factory, and the boss is my dad, yes i know my life is sad,
pitiful even, one might say, but sometimes i get to live life MY way.
even though i get home after six. i find time for my daily tricks.
i play games, i smoke, i love, i write, and sometimes i just sleep tight.
though i get little sleep, i don't complain; well. Maybe a peep.
so now you all know me a bit more, to new friends i open the door.
and with this last little line, i'll just say, im out of rhymes.
|Lyrics||2011-08-16||fight for rights|
|Lyrics (Rage)||2011-08-16||"normal" vs. us|
|Poetry (Reflective)||2011-08-18||Foretold Fate|
|Poetry||2011-08-18||The Death of Happiness|
|Poetry||2011-08-20||All My Me's (extended)|
|Lyrics||2011-08-22||My Glass Heart|
|Poetry||2011-08-23||do i belong?|
|Poetry||2011-08-24||Metal Rose Petal|
|Poetry||2011-08-29||After We Die|
|Poetry||2011-08-31||Until i See You Again|
|Poetry||2011-10-18||A Moment of Forever|
|Poetry||2011-10-18||Who Are You?|