con fess 01

I have a confession to make to spill the beans to de-veil to de-evil I wanted to reach heights, But the truth is I was just scared. Scared that love and acceptance was something I'd never actually obtain So I created a drug to make me feel powerful But really all it did was expose how weak i really am is this an abnegation? destructive holy potential am i an underdog in this fight? you will bow i did mention cultural transmission massive striking power imitation of a saint we are on the edge lord have mercy on us hoped-for sleeping hours modest hero's welcome sitting on the hedge scatter SCATTER SCATTER NOW SPREAD AROUND