do it to yourself why ask why don't act like your hands are tied nightmare reality your creation bitch about your life yet your so complacent i don't want you i don't want you the world's just so hard...
sitting atop of the throne you've built, peering down upon an average boy. filled with mistakes, instilled by insecurities. a hardened shell that i broke down or at least took a piece of. a glance was...