What do you know what I see,
what I see in what you call isolation and darkness and sickness and what not!
You'll never know what i see in this continuum state of mine - my world, the spirals,
the beautiful light in the dark, the music i see, the abyss of amazingness,
the water dripping from the end of the mountain into a lake, the gears of machines rattling against each other, the open wide sky and the plain white doves, the beauty of the eyes and the mazes of hair,
the sweet fragrance of wood and ink, all the promises she makes to me.
You pay for all these wonderful moments and things while I give myself to me and yet you miss a lot.
If only you'd find your world, you'll know what I mean, till then - just ignore what I say, yes I'm mad,
I'm a psycho, YES I need medical attention. You'll never know that my "isolation" and "darkness" is like you're most happiest moment lived every breath i take.
Tsk tsk tsk, you poor, poor creatures!
what I see in what you call isolation and darkness and sickness and what not!
You'll never know what i see in this continuum state of mine - my world, the spirals,
the beautiful light in the dark, the music i see, the abyss of amazingness,
the water dripping from the end of the mountain into a lake, the gears of machines rattling against each other, the open wide sky and the plain white doves, the beauty of the eyes and the mazes of hair,
the sweet fragrance of wood and ink, all the promises she makes to me.
You pay for all these wonderful moments and things while I give myself to me and yet you miss a lot.
If only you'd find your world, you'll know what I mean, till then - just ignore what I say, yes I'm mad,
I'm a psycho, YES I need medical attention. You'll never know that my "isolation" and "darkness" is like you're most happiest moment lived every breath i take.
Tsk tsk tsk, you poor, poor creatures!
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