my sudden and undeniable desire to burn it all down, burn it all until the flames consume all that has ever been, just to see the light reflect in your eyes.
Belief has borrowed flavors, and we taste the memories of what has never come.
Everyone knows I'm full of shit, Except for who knows I'm true Everyone thinks I'm gonna quit Except for those that know how I do it's a little bit inside of it, y'all don't know what I'm trying to quit, your mind just won't abide this shit, I'm a lot and not just a little… Continue reading True
I'm not here, and nobody knows it, they don't see me.
Time shows no remorse