where does this leave me? a broken man at 24. out the door, thrown straight to the wolves. at least i've got this smile i can fake, though my time to be positive has passed, i've outgrown the smile like the sky outgrows the sun. behind the landscape is pure, unbridled darkness. i am indifferent. i am a snake, i am restrained. i'm the bastard son of regret & neglect. i am a fake, my life defiled... i never thought that i'd get this far in life. and we've gone too far to be so far gone. we've gone too far to be so far gone. all we needed to have a good time was just to have a fucking good time. we may not be much, we may not have jobs but we still know what it means to (do what you believe in). just understand, you're not the man your father wanted you to be. but understand, without that plan, you're nothing more than a mess. ((i am a snake, i am a fake. i've made mistakes, but i'll make it up.)) and maybe someday, "i know we'll all be fine." i never thought that i'd get this far in life. i never thought that i'd get this far...
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