I Have Random Thoughts
You're stripped of emotion and always sane;
You'll never be capable of understanding my pain.
This battered, bruised, mentality of a man;
Reflects so perfectly the shadow he has now become.
Beyond reflections are joys from which he ran;
To pursue the sadness that will leave him undone.
You'll never be capable of understanding my pain.
This battered, bruised, mentality of a man;
Reflects so perfectly the shadow he has now become.
Beyond reflections are joys from which he ran;
To pursue the sadness that will leave him undone.