The storm that preceeded could hardly distinguish his face from his conscie

lost in moments when friends like you and friends lost in battles and people
that i've just met hurt themselves so much it hurts me even when i don't
know them at all. too young to know what's good for you i guess. a cancer
overlooked thses days and so accepted it scares me because i can barely tell
if im the one who's right anymore. but i've seen how these things turn out
with my own eyes and i wouldn't wish that upon anyone. i guess everyone
makes mistakes sometimes. my words are like fissures that only my morals
fall into. and people don't realise how much it hurts when they ignore said
words. and i constantly find myself hoping that someone will hear what i'm
screaming in my songs. but this time it'll fall until it falls upon deaf
ears.