||19 October 1994
||The Centre of Boredom and the Edge of my Mental Universe
||Too many things to count.... But in short.
Taking over the world
And various other random things.
I also love talking to people... so if ya wanna chat
|| I can feel the walls closing in sometimes
I can feel the world corrupting my mind
There are times when i wonder about myself
There are times I've felt like i've gone through hell
And through it all i try to see
through it all i try to be me.
Times may turn me round and round
Things may seem upside down
I look outside, the world seems blind
It makes me mad when they say they're fine
But I try to keep a hold of things
And in the end I have to remain me...