13th draft – bottled up grievance lyrics
what words should i use to say what i feel!
so many times, i know i can start my, speech again, but my role becomes so short.
why with every breath something says to me no!
what would i do if that illness woke up now?
there is no gonna’ to be even one word of praise of your perfections war, before you don’t take a
look in yourself and whisper your faults.
when i see picture, that i want describe you, things which make me easy change to nightmares that i
create in maze of my sic mind.
so “shallow” visions, that i can’t see the bottom, so then sp-ce that i can’t move on.
if it’s silly you can blame my, but if it’s not, what pictures do you see?