Second
You got everything you wanted
human never settle for less
is this a policy
or is it just an assumption
here again, four walls and a story
a boy with a pen and a cup of tea
finishing the untamed thoughts of his
as precious as gold
as delightful as sin
I ride away into my dream
scattered ones
drug induced imagination
why do I always fall for the wrong one
why isn't time on my side
death is just peeking around the corner
be with me young soul
I am just a solstice of emotion
a boy with no home
I am always the boy on the side
I belong to no one
because ever single night, the beast will claim
the body lose control, possessed
never first, always second
