" changed by changing the unchanged.
maybe some of us are like trees ,
seeing the leaves fallen ,without keeping them .
just keeping memories ,and destined to observe .
the seasons are gone .always left behind .
scar-tissued . damaged .
cursed on the inside , faked on the outside .
misguided ghost . not destined .
Useless . We just go in Circles
we are all responsible for what we have tamed ,
but who gives a shit about us "
See I'm trying to find my place
But it might not be here where I feel safe
We all learn to make mistakes
But now I'm told that this life
And pain is just a simple comprimise
So we can get what we want out of it
Someone care to classify,
A broken heart and twisted minds
So I can find someone to rely on
To them , from them
Full speed ahead with no direction
You are not Useless
We just go in Circles
And we should not be the same
And still they echo me
They echo me in circles . . .