Misanthropic Ideation

And like...
all the life I've thrown away...
against the trees that gently swayed.
Underneath their fruit I played,
as a child...as a child...as a...

Oh I...can not believe my fate today...
all my fears were swept away...
and in my heart they've always stayed...
haunting me...haunting me...haunting!

My Life...
was a world that some might play...
but on me it always aced...
and my life now burns away....leading me...leading me...leading!

To my....Mother....Father....under....

Commission Connection

Sign up to my commission connection for periodic special discounts and incentives!

User Login