Fragments, they said it was a temporary.
Contradicting to their words,
They were liars. They deceived.
Igniting a flame, they said, yes this is it.
There is hope.
The delusional, the hopeless.
The mental, the crazy.
The species, the aliens.
The warriors then, now the handicapped.
And every lines marked across their skin,
Hid every secrets of their journey.
No, i can’t remember anymore.
I could but i choose to not.
The nerves, the veins.
The lightning, the thunder.
The clouds, the heavy raindrops.
I chose to break free.
I chose insanity.