Friik

What's my problem Here's my problem My problem is that I'm too visual to be blind, too audiological to be deaf, too ideological to be in peace, toocompa*sionate to be in war, too crazy to be sane, too sane to be lazy, too emotional to be you If I could only stop my head, from going into constant intervention, then maybe I can swim back to my own version of consistent sanity. Angelic daemons, liquid dreams, transparent mountains, of our own reality. burning oceans, melting faces, melting faces, Why!