@MoonChild 12 December 2020 more from that month

One Bullet

One Bullet and one old rusty gun forcing yourself to go out but your soul is afraid to be burned by the Sun So you sink in your thoughts doing none counting the things that you should've done and you let these ideas eat your mind to make you so blind to prevent you to see who you really are these mirrors that are lying at you with these sweet whispers , showing you illusory images taking it way to far to make you hate yourself the way you think the way you look the way you act the way you talk eat , sit and walk How much you lack and how much you need unsatisfied desires making it hard for you to breathe but look at yourself now look at what you have done did you make yourself the one or the world already shut you with that old rusty gun look at yourself now. . .