I'm an 18 year-old male from the Midwest United States. Listening to music, any genre, is a hobby of mine. I also enjoy the visual arts; I myself am an avid drawer. But, I feel that writing stuff out helps to free the mind and clear the senses in ways that other forms of self expression just can't. So, without any further adieu, I offer you my thoughts, opinions, and whatever else I happen to splurge from my mind (:
Rollin' at or five under Volume up, bass boomin', like thunder Turn these niqqas heads to make 'em wonder. Because for me, it's drive slow and stay low, for I don't know where I may go.
I feel so out of place, so unwanted. I need a change, quick. But I'm so goddamn scared of change. How ironic. That which I need the most is very thing that I fear the most.
To keep my eyes open, burns, even with no light present. But closing them is impossible.
Even though you'll never know Even though I'll never show But you...you had me at hello.
It's disheartening to know that what I want the most,...I just can't have. Perhaps even more sorrowing is that not a single person in the known universe can possibly assist me in getting what I want.
That's it. I quit. All your targets have been hit. You dropped your bombs on top of me, relentlessly, until there was nothing left of me.
All I am is a joke. No one takes me seriously.
I said it's hot outside, let me go swimming in your eyes... --Rome, from Sublime with Rome.
The world's about to see A side of me That I keep hidden Under lock and key A side never before seen You mother fuckers think I'm so clean Like if you had dreams of me I would be exactly like I...