It's been a long time
We shouldn't have left you
Without a dope beat to step to
Chaos. Life is chaos. Structure holds no place, warrants no respect, has no honour in my world. Cursed and blessed, my life's a mess. I sit here and wander through the darkness of my mind, lost in your waking dreams, feeling like anaesthetic. It's a relief to find light in the recesses of a mind so old with a brain so young.
False. Humans are false. We put on fronts, tell each other stories so fabulously exaggerated they have to be true, shout to the world how great we are, scream in the face of all our inadequacies and hide from all our fears. But, we're human. And we wouldn't have it any other way. So where do we go from there?
