Everything fraught with confusion
I dont even know who’s real
who’s an illusion
I’m sailing without a keel
Im sick of all your bullshit
theres no living without the live
but you dont care you buy in
you cant believe without the lie
whats the point of being alive
if theres no greater pain than life
whats the point of being alive
if im already dead inside
Friday, December 19, 2008
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