Ashtrays, and Blood-Stains.
VIEWERS BEWARE, YOU'RE IN FOR A SCARE! This is the mind of a 20 year old who really doesn't have a clue what is going on. If you don't know me, you will soon. If you wanna see my stuff its tagged/nikateen
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rough draft.
I wanna run away cause I’m tired of the mundane,
take me in a plane, to where they don’t even know my name.
Just a nobody, another face in the crowd,
where mine is not as loud, as the others.
A place where I don’t have any brothers,
or mothers, just me, you see,
I’m tired of controversy, they won’t let me be me so I gotta be free.
Can’t even hear the song i sing,
it’s so hard to fly with broken wings.
