Give me a motive and I swear I'll be,

Alone near a path in the mist of your scene,

Maybe I'm scared or afraid of what comes,

But as long as I have you near nothing is,

I spend all my time within such a space,

Spare me a stone from the outs in which we,

Live in and social I can't find it ways,

Give me a motive and I swear I'll be,

There, till our doubts split away.

Get your head out your rear and drive down this scheme

Don't be such a weak minded for that belongs somewhere else,

Oh isn't it fun to create damage with a low self esteem,

Having an insouciant mind freely having power that you never felt,

Come along with your troubled friends not as an army,

Are description is beyond what they could conceive,

Fear not what you are, the light in every 24 hours ends among a limited reach,

And In the night..............

Search for a forest and get lost,

Feels good to lose along with them since you don't stand as one,

Amble through for what you hate,

This gloomy home smells of intoxication,

Motherless apartment so eating doesn't become a priority,

Every night seems so fresh

Every night you see different sides of people.

The day become so fake once their up. :)

Oh Herozine,

Why is that bridge a mend compare to home,

Why does the eyes irritate after the act of sob,

Why does effort end with decay,

Why the third person talking instead of a straightforward say,

It happens to be he's in a no solution state,

His perspective of an exit is selfish if approaching to others routes,

Excuse his ways of getting through the moving windows for a berth,

Come for a face to face dialogue cause he's anxious about your thoughts put to words,

Personalize his emotions and every other part that you deem is wrong,

You seem to position the common area everyone else commands,

To correct the damage he guesses that you must be the perfect human?

Go ahead and change someone's flaws since you seem to not have one.

Oh you?

Were drawn into the fire,

We desire relaxation and expect good,

Put me next to your river,

again surprise me with the pandiculation,

I surrender- you may now take,

Fake the weather you're on for the many with no sense,

I think we're done- the soundless minds will never be caught,

But scream for insanity enjoyment comes from others,

I beg for ways to picture it differently or at least with no scare,

I'll breathe the same toxic air to be normal,

We're all humans but on our orbit we are defined at a extreme,

There shouldn't be one but a variety,

There shouldn't be dreams that burn easily but we're already strangely taut to it.

She lays on the middle of my heart,

I lay on her minds temporal lobe,

She continues to surprise in her eccentric parts,

I advance to experience the unknown,

She enjoys the air on different levels,

I'll get the custom of her indefinite attitudes,

She loves the penguins as well as baby pigs and she'll settle,

I'll watch and perceive at a lovely filter as I enter certitude,

between her and I.