I think I’m late, late in this world always
I’m slow, slow when they talk to me
I’m foolish, foolish of my younger self to believe in something bigger
I’m clueless, clueless to how bad everything really is inside
I’m lost, lost in a world of silicone hope
I’m dead, dead from all this need to overcomplicate life
Life/ līf/ noun: The existence of two worlds fighting against each other to find harmony. The inner and the outer. The reality and the daydreams.