Why can't I love the way the things are?
Nature's perfect but people are agressive.
People can trust and kill at the same time.
Somebody can respect itself hating others.
The world I live is completely messed up as my mind is.
Just closing my eyes I can see the perfectness of everything
and feel the love that you need to be a haapier person.
It's not a secret, but I'll keep you my dirty little secret. -
