The more I read the more I feel like that giant spear is right up my back ...
it's over man ... back to your hole
I really feel like the man on the balcony but this time I'm crounching and nobody can see me,
I'm letting go of everything and everything im holding on too.. what's the fucking use ... back to the other love where I stare at the clouds and count the days till Im not blind anymore
at least I feel now ... the 21 guns pointing up my ass ...
this is srly really really really shit ...