|Posted by Logan Antonio Caraballo on September 4, 2012 at 9:10 PM|
If even my Heroes fail, then what good am I?
Stumbling through Life, we're all fucking blind.
And How can I lead If I can't even lead myself?
All I want to do is see the sky, and smell the roses.
But how can I in the middle of this race?
I don't want to lose, but what's the point of winning?
There is no prize
I don't want to die, but what's the point in living?
There is no point
So Ima make one!
Categories: Life on the Outside