No gods, no kings only man. . They are not one of us. They are not one of us. They are not one of us. They are not one of us. . Disconnected and unwanted.
Beyonc:. Take a minute girl. come sit down and tell us what's been happenin'. in your face I can see the pain. don't try to convince us that your happy. yeah....
This is the closing line for you my friend. Day after day degenerated by the will of my hand. Havoc surrounds my path. It forms the shape for you to follow.
The philosopher's dead. Buried in his own head. When did we stop dreaming. Where did we lose sight. . Aspiring to be. What the eleven year-old me. Would never stand for.
Wretched being,. Screaming of agony and self-remorse,. They have come,. There's nothing you can do.. It's too late and you are only left to feel,. Only pain and sorrow..