trudges along his life
misunderstood by many
closest to the many
always thinking what he can be
what he could have been
seeking for another chance
a feeling he missed
didnt even notice
hope fades , faith shaking
teary-eyed , drooped cheeks
partially weak
seed of pride that's been long buried
disturbed
as it penetrates out of his heart
and through his permeable skin
he feels alive
he catches him bleeding
grasping for air
emotions inhaled
a pinch of sugary guilt
a sense of devotion
the inner soul discriminates
he decides to isolate
if he sees himself from where she's standing
he'd be laughing
forces within injects trauma
he's not dreaming now of going nowhere
cries out to the madness to embrace him
his life's full of nothing for him to indulge
insane oriented
impaired from the 2
to understand complicates the whole thing
being inferior is the most beautiful thing
falling in love is nothing but a mistake it seems
well, if u want the sound of glory
.........im fucking singing it to u!

9:10 PM