Wednesday, 19 June 2013
08:18:27 AM (GMT)
Tragic stories erase our blind minds. Sad to grow up in a world where less people
seem to know.
All they know is to hurt you because of the cognitive thinking overload.
Do not be alarmed I just travel and forget, all I really want is to get my goals
When all this bullshit is done and gone for good, I can finally sleep with my love
under the universes hood.
We do come in peace this is true, me and my love this is what we try to do.
Although most of the time I'm out of words to say, to convince these beings that love
is the true way.
And I am here thinking I hate what people tell me, hating what they tell me how to
So I will not do it that way, I will just demon straight the world as a whole with
infinite amounts of imperfections.
Why should I care, I know i'm always wrong, this false sense of self likes to stay
Though through time and darkness i'll let it go, stay in place within present in