i am the disbelive itself cos nobody belives noboby cares
we live in the times of the desperate souls of the crying children praying for salvation of their new-born souls ...maybe can you figure out why am i supposed to be there ...why am i rejected from myself ....freedom? pursose ?
why do we call
why do we pray
hipocracy ...
you are fuckin hypocratical creatures
motherfuckers
....
what is my purpose of being here?
what is the point ?
what is the point of being the person of other`s dreams but so far from yours
do you have ?
i doubt it
disbnelieve
i`m a cynic ...i`m a questioner ...i`m a doubter...i`m a girl...i`m speeder...
i`m far away from my time ....i`m away from you ...
you can`t understand
you won`t understand
you din`t want to
you do`t have the ability
you don`t have the skill
do i have ?
appearance ....
i am not what i am in my heart but i`m defined by my actions