The joy of life
Waking up with a smile
Breath in, breath out
The calm of the morning sun
the dream that I will never achieve
Is the joy of living a normal life
The joy of life
Waking up with a smile
Breath in, breath out
The calm of the morning sun
the dream that I will never achieve
Is the joy of living a normal life
Who am I good question
How do you describe yourself?
Who am I what am I
A distorted image an illusion
I may or may not be one
I can exaggerate lie sell an illusion
But in the end you see what you want to see
You read between the lines
Builds a false image of what or who I am
But I am who I am so love me or hate me
Who is that staring at me Blood red eyes a soulless smile so familiar!! So twisted and tormented I see the fear, the scars, the smell of dec...