the truth about high school
I am a friendless loser prick and i will regret all this
i am a hopeless broken dove
who will never obtain love
These white walls are caving in
Slowly burning they're telling me
I realize that I can't win
It's becoming so easy for me to see
It's just too late to try to hide
The demons that lurk within my mind
And It isn't easy for me to accept
My fate as a member of the lost cause
As soon as you see it I become inept
Forced to live in a world where I hide my flaws
The world will never know
This is my little piece of my own universe
My endless galaxy Within my eyes
my hell on earth
That remains a lie
I am the forgotten
My aura filled smoke glistens
flowing through the den
The off white valence sends
And every single body still acts as like they pretend
And I never felt the cold burn so bad
And I never knew exactly what I had
When time stood still and The scenery lies
The thoughts whisked away through my discerning eyes
As soon as you see it I become inept
Forced to live in a world where I hide my flaws
The world will never know
This is my little piece of my own universe
My endless galaxy Within my eyes
my hell on earth
That remains a lie
And the crowd see the ghosts but mistake them for clowns
I can't quite feel it but I remember the sound
I can fly
The iris collides
The thought that runs within our veins
It's unfathomable to escape
As soon as you see it I become inept
Forced to live in a world where I hide my flaws
The world will never know
This is my little piece of my own universe
My endless galaxy Within my eyes
my hell on earth
That remains a lie
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