I've been through a lot, but I am still running strong.
strong is the man, who pass the street
Street filled with many broken people,
people are over populating the world
world, really has no meaning any more, we're all splitting apart into our own seperate beings, beings, without body are called ghosts
ghosts are just a familiar touch of what it feels like to disappear,
Disappearing is offen mistaken for an abduction
Abduction of the soul, the lost people are sucking out reality and making its own world.
world peace will be there hopefully
hopefully one day, people will realize that the hope they have will not diminish
diminish into thousands of pieces, are the words of the horrible people
people can be very nice, but sometimes they can be corrupt
corrupt in a sense that they would even take your life.
Life is very nice if you experienced a lot.
-Damara and Frederick.
