They cannot speak
About desperation
They're afraid to feel
My inimation
Bury themselves
Get no reflection
Faked superficials
Unwanted friends.
Beautifull self
Is definition
Am I bound out
Of obligation?
I devote my soul
And rake my passion
I am man enough
To keep myself.
And i'm wondering about the value of anyone
I'll save my rivals from drowning
An i'm wondering about diversity of anyone
I'll bomb my rivals with suffering
Should I stop to bloom the crowd?
Should I murder?
I'm just one raindrop from a cloud
I may go further.
Send it out
Should I turn about?