In a very weird way a weird kid is great and lovable. But if you get older and u are still freak. Then it’s not so cute. It’s quite pathetic actually. I’m still a weird kid inside. Very queer and odd.
Silence, hear the drums… a deafening heartbeat across the universe…. Hear life.
Listen steps stumble across endless mountains, hear the screaming of innocents and warriors, pay attention to the noise in a park…. Close your eyes and listen.
Why am I their shattered king? I don’t mean anything.
Is it me? Is it you? Is it all of us?
(3 days late)
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