.Aimless Cohesion.

In This Life

Choose your factitious moeity and call it your game piece.

One more story in my head, how will I portray this fictitious feeling in the end.

I speak through these pages, not knowing what to say. I could show you my emotion, but I would rather run away.

Re-evaluating my position in this life, to come up with solutions I would rather not find.

Your picture with the writing, the writing on the wall, the more I look for answers, the deeper I must fall.

I could try to make this easy, I could try to let you know, but if you understood me, I would have to let you go.

Pictures, lies cannot hide, run from what it is inside.

This is my aimless cohesion, dont expect whats known.