I snuck up discord into my deprived soul as I wither away from history of my kins
I should be hold accountable for my encompassing greed ,I have a squad of wandering evils I call thought,I am not the front cover the world sees at first,every pages of me are red and it bears the wages of my unforgiven sins,I drank a nectar due for younger minds but I never drank enough to be deprived from a little sanity
I do want to taste the flavor of unbribeable happiness and feel the caressing of an unwelcoming hangovers but I guess my insecurities won't let me fathom the worlds and realities of new breeding minds.