MAN MANUFACTURED LAW...
...feeling enslaved by those who believe they're free...
...feeling free when counting the minutes astray from the isolation that their every words spend you...
...sometimes seems like a waste of energy to speak my mind...to unwind my tongue when i felt a relapse of innocence even if it sounded unkind...words that are barely spoken , but surrendered...
...but, i'm on a bit of a relapse when friends present themselves as strangers and I'm coy to attempt a voice held within...
...those thoughts come to me in blurs...
...the camera seems out of place when i feel i'm the center of the target of another finger misplaced.
...feeling enslaved by those who believe they're free...
...feeling free when counting the minutes astray from the isolation that their every words spend you...
...sometimes seems like a waste of energy to speak my mind...to unwind my tongue when i felt a relapse of innocence even if it sounded unkind...words that are barely spoken , but surrendered...
...but, i'm on a bit of a relapse when friends present themselves as strangers and I'm coy to attempt a voice held within...
...those thoughts come to me in blurs...
...the camera seems out of place when i feel i'm the center of the target of another finger misplaced.
realistic67:
Real friends should never present themselves as strangers
tab00:
*Sigh*...yes...still living in the anxiety zone of the 2-faced red, white, and blue gun crazy nation!