Black-eyed

I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Bordelining schizo
And guaranteed to cause a fuss
I was never loyal
Except to my own pleasure zone
I'm forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Bordeline bipolar
Forever biting on your nuts
I was never grateful
That's why I spent my days alone
I'm forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
Broken home
Black-eyed

K.C.

A friend is nothing but a known enemy.

Kharl Lylle

I don't believe in anything that condemns me, I cannot afford to lose that much time. I rather things that bring me some relief, even if only slightly. Every day o' my life's a heavy burden to carry believing that, after all, I'm not going to another place but hell. An eternal flame that waits for me. 

I: condemnation o' this kind, this creation.






Photo: Karl Persson, http://www.karlpersson.org/