Remember the thought of death.

No one can't understand you they say, only you can find why you act this way. well i don't believe that the case, if it was then myself on terrible pace.

As long i can think i need someone, to hug, to talk, to tell me I'm done. At the of 6 i known I'll run rampant, if nobody was there to damn it.

I need to seen i guess, so i just don’t lay and rest. A push to start to make something great, like a picture pull it worth weight.

To be keep in line, so i got prasie in due time. But now I'm alone i see, there not special to me.

I can't keep with list and demands, i can't be normal on pressures sand. Studying's a waste, when you have everything in your mind.

Yet on my own time im not defined, a messy of desires and what if inside.

No one can't understand you they say, only you can find why you act this way. Guess it was true, i learn the me under the rules.