Constantly feeling pain.
However, where is my gain?
But, I can’t complain...
Cuz’ theres always worse than me,
Its a freakin’ tragedy.
Is there hope in conspiracies?
Everything begins when the rain ends,
Perception can be the devil’s friend.
I need someone to lend a hand.
The road gets tough and I’m driving on sand.
Constantly swimming, never get to land.
To be continued..IS MY LIFE AND IT NEVER ENDS
Tip toe-in around the truth, and running away when it bends.
A volcanic eruption, big bang is maybe where it began...