a sleepless puppet moving left and right but never forward or back.
watching scars and emotions run wild, while others are laughing and joking
I don't think or act I do what need to be done so I don't feel like a puppet with a roaring soul.
This world is meant for war not peace not love and no care .
These everyday remnants walk,run,play because they're programmed to be and do the same as others, me I don't care about being the same, hoping to be a better person,having a better life ,when in the end it's already to late we already have and end before it even began.
~Disappeared~Lost?~Decipher