I scrap my previous post as i found that there was technical error on it, perhaps it shall be raised up one fine day, and no one will know what it means.
There was a time that world was beautiful. There was a time that everyone felt appreciated and needed in this world. As you grew, you see the pollution in the world. You will slowly get swallowed in the darkness that consume this world. Truth is, this world is not as bright and full of hope as we think in our younger days. As you grow old and weak, so does your ambition.
Invisible entity of pure fear rage inside me. My ignorant does not allow my heart to feel this fear, it stays hidden, it stays real. Forgive me for my self righteous fear that consume me. Fear of nothing, soon you will realize, nothing is everything.
Crawl from this pitiful excuse of man.
Doesn't make sense? What you gona do? Sue me.
Your defenses were on high
Your walls built deep inside
Yeah I'm a selfish bastard
But at least I'm not alone
My intentions never change
What I want still stays the same
And I know what I should do
it's time to set myself on fire