WHITE.
what is it that I feel IF anything at all?
Passedthroughdifferentphasesoflife
ButNothinginmyworldmadedie
I was strong because I was trying to be.
like those mannequins in the mall,these eyes keep stare without a blink.
This dream is hollow .
This dream is hollow .
Exit to my existence is from where I enter.
I've cried my eyes till I drenched to bones.
We all are lunatic here,
devastated by the beautiful things
we try to make them, ours.
devastated by the beautiful things
we try to make them, ours.
