Play with my heart for the thousand years
Season of the most ridiculous tears
Stamina, strength are only the words
Breaking my core, my delusions and cords
Streaming through night through dimensions
Only my public official intentions
Bringing back memories where I’m happy and honest
Running the errands beyond all this arrogance
Slightly suggesting to move all back down running around pretending so calm all around
Prepping for future that doesn’t exist but at least I resist
Stopping at moments I was truly me
I believe I stay free I succeed
Cropping the pictures to throw you away
All backwards all back ways so I stay
Tripping demanding severely sickened
I still have a photo where you and me not rigged