Fate , Destiny and a Kiss of Storm !
I AM LOOSING MY MIND I am fucking tired of pretending, I am being weird lately on things of insignificance, It's the pressure of perfection , Or just the illusion of resurrection , From the dead inside me , the void , I am lately just trying to avoid , people , situation , myself , It's just a phase or a time , A phase of discovering one's true self , It's worth nothing if it isn't matter , Lately I have have no idea what even matters , cause it's all scattered, Like the mirrors of the broken glasses , I am lost as a loner among the masses , The strive to be recognised and gain validation , Is breaking my parts of fairly-tale fascination , It's not just fates and destinies , it's like a wave of anxiety and piss , And it's just me embracing it like a stormy kiss .