Soon I will lose my sanity. That day I will set you free. And I don't care. On the road to nowhere. . Soon my scythe will lose it's sanity. That day will set you free.
Is this what you offer me, a system of dishonesty. where life gets measured monetarily and I'm just another face.. Another man with the simple skills of staying alive and paying the bills.
Born and raised, the clock is ticking. What will you do with your life?. Confused and scared, trapped in a stalemate. Destined to a life in anxiety. .