Wrapped in ribbons or prisons we are bound by many things important and transparent
It cuts me deep to be knocked off my feet by the doing of my own deceit but I needed something to catch on myself
Crapped and empty
Love life on the shelf
Take me away from here to anywhere before I loose my breath to the memories of myself
Throwing up it is not okay to live in fear
I'm scared everyday in smoke and decay my body sore with rumors of tumors
Awkward in myself
I douse my dreams with fear it's all clear until its not