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....
