I'm a misfit ... observe the world through the eyes of perversion and pain killer ... the unbridled joy, I am not of this world, but not the other .. I'm hanging in the balance, groping journey on a path without lighting, tortuous and they do not know ... but the goal remains, I run to feel bad, I hurt myself, but I fall I get up the next moment ... just find rest in the cool breeze of the deepest night, full of unexpressed desires and monsters waiting to be released and ... ... the key is we launched a small silver key on the bottom of a lake, in a world that we will reach only into madness.
0 comments:
Post a Comment