Deserters D.r.e.a.m.o.n.
Sometimes, I dream that I am God… I stop the human race,
before it starts.
But, then I wake up and we’re still here. Suicide to
conquer fears.
Because, opportunity ends when I wake up. I pray for
sleep to a God that
doesn’t give a f..ck. Grinding my teeth all day, I’m
screaming:
D.R.E.A.M.O.N.
I’m pleading for temporary escape. Don’t let tomorrow be
haunted by today.
Another chance, but no chance for change.
Destined to Regret Everyday Alone. Marry Only Negativity.
