ramble
i sit alone.... screaming silently.
looking at a picture of myself ... thinking.
what am i?
where am i?
how have i been?
my skin is dry ...
my throat... sore
a predictale single tear runs down my cheek,
just like many sad films.
listen to my songs on acid planet
i sit alone.... screaming silently.
looking at a picture of myself ... thinking.
what am i?
where am i?
how have i been?
my skin is dry ...
my throat... sore
a predictale single tear runs down my cheek,
just like many sad films.
listen to my songs on acid planet