Silver linings that turns my tongue to rust once again Bending backwards for those who prefer the crooked Traveling full speed to a destination point with someone who wants a break every five minutes Everyone I know is lost.outgrown.frozen
i am the prom king of the blackest night there's no sound when all is the same but the majority clap along with it anyway a room full of imbeciles and no one worth to even check only giving all we have when our pockets are empty turning possibles into impossible all over again what a waste of time