ohh how i hate to write the agony and pain i drench myself in sweat and drain myself and hurl things at the wall why must there be such a thing as perfection why must there be such a darned thing at all
it isnt so much to be confused but to be very confused the world spins around why cant i seem to go with it instead i get left in the dust as the world says haha see you later try to catch up with me weeeeeeeeeeeeee hello worldwind of confusion goodbye sanity well not that i was ever sane in the first place