Here we go.

Do you really want to know?

I'm scared. I'm lost .

My mind cant take your stare.

I think I need to be alone so i can feel it on my own.

My presence is always there.

What I know about life? is that i know nothing.

What you know about life is nothing also.

It's been feeling like open wounds.

I realized everything to soon.

Pause for a second.

I've been telling myself to wake up and realize that I live inside a prison.

Hoping I turn on the chi inside my body so I can see that I'm godly.

What i know about life is what you know too, nothing.