What lies in my heart, the things that I treasure.
What rules my mind, the things I have learned.
So who am I?
As if I could measure.
With hopefully deceptions, and thoughts yet unearned.
I wanna go somewhere else... Were I'm not threatened by people anymore. Not where anyone knows my name. A nameless place. A place were I'm not threatened by people anymore. Were all insecurities evaporate. Were I am wide open, were I'm not threatened.
We are spacemen orbiting the earth. The world looks beautiful from here, man. We're nymphomaniacs, desiring for the unobtainable. We risk sanity for moments of temporary enlightenment. So many ideas. So little memory. The last thought killed
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