Date: 5-14-2024
Cameron's p.o.v
Confused, conscience is a bad influence upon intelligence.
Complicated, emotions are hard to figure out like a foreign lanuage.
Twisted logic, deceit plays the lead role in a tragic play, an angel's descent from grace.
Walking around town in shame, no name face, who is to blame in this game of life?
The sound of silence prophesies even more double trouble is up ahead for this broken holy bread, desecrated moody human body.
Comfortably numb, unspoken thoughts continue to sleep inside a tomb forever.
Comfortably numb inside mother's womb, sweet melody act dumb.
Inevitable brain breeze, confusion, digs a deep dark hole underground.
A bomb is dropped in the form of a teardrop destroying any kind of crop.
Just like a pill, free will is an addictive drug.
Missing newborn innocence, conscious, kill the love bug and pull the plug on this sensitive need for a hug.
Life is surely hard for this hopeless romantic mental retard.