Looking out on a familiar scene. There's no agreement in what we see. Your perception lacks clarify. And my perspective is blinding me. . Side by side.
Just another face in the crowd. Wandering towards obscurity.. Driven by the dull desires. Of a worn out routine.. . Stagnant in the suffocating silence.
Don't drink, don't smoke. I'll leave that up to you. Can't see things. From your point of view. My opinions are so strong,. and so are my words. Maybe someday you will learn.