Chapter 2, The view is different, Im not who I ought to be.
Welcome to chapter 2 in my life. chapter 1 was me growing to the person I am. Chapter 2 is the start of my life, a start of struggles to be who I want to be, to live where I want to live, to be as free as I want to feel..... I have been digging a grave, it's not for me, but somehow I sorta fell in it and now I can't get up. Surrendered to self-preservation, from others who care for themselves. A blindness that touches perfection but hurts just like anything else
Mother I tried, please believe me I'm doing the best that I can I'm ashamed of the things I've been put through I'm ashamed of the person I am
But if you could just see the beauty These things I could never describe Pleasures and wayward distraction This is my one lucky prize Isolation, Isolation, Isolation.
