god complex
Dear god can we talk maybe take a walk, first question why biggey and pock, but besides the point
The human race, are we yours or just here take up space, like a rat race all hoping to see ur face when my life inters its designated place can asume u will be their with a warm embrace, or will u leav not a trace like a father who never bothered just an empty place whith a note
P.S ill be out late dont trash the place welcome to heaven pray to me your father for luck on old number sevens
