Reflections On Milkweed (исполнитель: Indian Summer)
Once again I'm riddled with the task of peretrobating my thoughts back to the foundation in which my paranoia was forged so I long the thoughts of end solely secluded- its a lie. to each his own, or so I've been told along the scenes past a journey never ending, this tiresome moment annulled why then- do I have mass beliefs and opinions that do [bad word] from wit of my mind, soul or heart courage and strength are shields of which ive never bore in the battle of wills and might's of mortal [bad word] down so content with delirium in the fetal position I've lost my will to fight, drained my will to live die before my time sink slowly I will rise sinking I will never travel brandishing a sharp tongue at a fear piercing my own heart. glimpse of motion I perceived in journey