Money is what motivates
Keeping us alive...
You always want to dig
deep under my skin...
Some people don't like me
because I act like a kid...
Shackled by society's morals
saturated in this thing called life...
Hypocrisy
By Mark Spencer...
People, they have no understanding of anything, or...
Sometimes I believe I am not a part of this world...
Borrowed knowledge from Plato,
Logic had escaped from their shells...
Sitting next to agony
With gasoline in eyes...
Don't judge me by my clothes
They are not apart of my skin...
Another cutter, Another freak, Another dork...
Don't tell me who I am, unless I wrote all my...
We walk down streets
stuffed with houses, rows and rows...
For you,I changed
Lovely cold nights...