I don't think I'm easy to talk about. I've got a very irregular head. And I'm not anything that you think I am anyway.
i m not what i seem
i m nothing but a dream
i have no memories of the thoughts i once had
i have questions but no answers to the meaning,the meaning of life.
now i m gone and have no worries,
no more reasons to feel sorry for what i cannot fix.
few last words
you may say i am a dreamer, but i am not the only one.
don't try to scare me...i m already dead...see ya in hell.....!!