mitchymitch93

I spoke to god today, and she said that she's ashamed. What have I become, what have I done? I spoke to the devil today, and he swears he's not to blame. And I understood, cuz I feel the same. Arms wide open, I stand alone. I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone. Right or wrong, I can hardly tell. I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell.