My constitution is
full of bad mistakes
some left scarred and
others I would make
but it wasn't really
worth none of it at all
i came crashing down
while others watched me fall
I was hooked on something
and it wasn't really phonics
nor was it a sense of fashion
or any type of electronics
It's a undesirable drug.
I knew I had to have
this thing I call decipher
as I spoke on it's behalf
Because I thought I
knew myself and everything about my unequal
I decided to move pass this
horror psycho path of evil and delirious sequel
I'm an addict, I'm an addict
is written in my journal across a page
But with superpowers I'd like to deisolated it
into debris before it could escalate
but now I sit here emotions
wrapped into a box in the corner
struggling to remain conscious
forgetting who u were
that's me...
