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(via astateoftrans)
Everything most definitely happens for a reason..
You can paint a picture that is perfect with a brush stroke/ and find yourself surrounded in a circle full of cutthroats/ So listen to the story,really? really if you must know/ I put the world on hush mode, and labeled it as fuck hope/ Yeah, take those people off their pedestals/ Place ‘em back on Earth, and make them scared like all the rest of you/ Put ‘em in a catacomb, the way that they neglected you/ and shove ‘em out the way, if they ever disrespected you/ See, thats the way I look everything/ A storage is trap thats hiding all your favorite memories/ but whats the use of storage, if it isn’t worth remembering/ So look outside the lines, cause the truth is it’ll never be/ So, can you show me wheres a happy kid?/I struggle with the practices,and find myself in accidents/ So tell me where the magic is, I wonder why you’re asking him/ I’m walking on the glass and pins, i’m searching for my happiness/- and thats a bitter pill too swallow/ When you wallow in your pity, and you make yourself feel hollow/ and you know could do better, but you don’t exceed tomorrow/ Instead pushing a throttle, you grab it right by the bottle/ Umm, and I wish I could ignore/ I would use this iron fist, and punch the eye out of the storm/ Grab the Devil by the horns, and expose the very evil/ Grab the honest by the heart, and i’ll rip it out the people/ Yeah, and thats the honest fucking truth/ While you follow in a sleuth, with elaborating moves/ I will cherish all of you, from the reels of all our youth/ I myself become accrue, with your happines I grew/ Now I look into a mirror, and I see a work of art/ I have shovelled out the dark, coexisting in my heart/ So I shower you in charm, and suffocate you in my arms/ I continue to impart, even happiness is tart/