The bass drone, the world dark. Drifting, listless Beginningless, Endingless It all combines Who controls you? Me Do you? Yes Then who could start you? Me Then who could end you? ...
If you think about it life is like your a tree you grow up standing tall as you slowly get chopped down like your confidence gets chipped away at then your feelings get shredded like paper and then you find yourself being re used at a job and you get shredded up even more
I feel like i can't live in a world with society different cultures, laws i feel like all this time I've been living in a more barbaric cynical world where I'm not able to function in one where i see everything is normal and civilisation exists.
