But time taught me how to see every second as Heaven even though they’re perfectly disguised as Hell. And I refuse to let past bruises cover the light, it ain’t all good but it’s all good enough so I know I’m alright.

My mind isn’t in the right mind state that it should be in, I wish these thoughts of mine just thoroughly escaped from my head. But instead they’re heading straight to my heart where it’s starting to hurt. Actions speak louder than words, yet it’s the words that are working more than the actions this time around. Round in circles we go, circulating in this world of laughter and madness. Yet even though we go in circles, we just always end up back at square one…
…where my mind isn’t in the right mind state that it should be in.