Mar 31, 2014
Oceana-Hello Astronaut
It's hard to breathe when you're choking your self. It's hard to see through eyes misleading. Though I swear I've been here before. So please, oh please, pick up your feet: I can't carry you anymore. Anymore. In a world of disbelief these words are guidance. That one should follow. So please, oh please, pick up your feet: I can't carry you. So say your prayers for the last time, you're a victim of your own lie. You're a failure, you're wrong. We lay our hearts into a pool of filth, we are lead by false pretenses. In a world of disbelief these words are guidance.
