It's all black and white, it's all colourless.
I left my thoughts on the bookstand.
It's silence in me. It's filled with emptiness. My lips are drowned in a stupid anthem: "there's nothing worse than a shitty thruth".
I take my ring off the finger. If i throw it will it reach to you? Probably not, considering my physical power: and if I put it back will you understand why I've done it?
Probably not. Again. So i stop wondering myself.
I swallow back my thoughts and put the anthem on the bookstand.
I'll go to sleep, I'll fill my emptiness with dreams.
I left my thoughts on the bookstand.
It's silence in me. It's filled with emptiness. My lips are drowned in a stupid anthem: "there's nothing worse than a shitty thruth".
I take my ring off the finger. If i throw it will it reach to you? Probably not, considering my physical power: and if I put it back will you understand why I've done it?
Probably not. Again. So i stop wondering myself.
I swallow back my thoughts and put the anthem on the bookstand.
I'll go to sleep, I'll fill my emptiness with dreams.
