It's sure there is full of despise
With such a faint smile
Disgusting sight
Pierced your eyes
Weary, can't feel yourself
Slippin' away
So you better show 'em what your made of
FEEL-GUILT-FREE-FLOWING
Maybe you just stuck pretend to be who you are not
This will be something you remember for a life time
Hear the little bird singing and watch him dancing
Randomly fly around the cloudy sky
Waving your wings
Flying free
To the brightside of many things
Would you stop?
Would you stop compare?
Would you stop compare your existence with others?
Love
For more
Hate
No more
