Like a tooth to the gum and rat to the race (no link. I know. Not suppose to be deep).
It will never escape the fate.
Still remember there was once when it was just casual chatting and ended up having the other party over the line discussing how "misleading", "misguided" a status (hidden)message can be.
I concede I invoke that wrath.
But even so, that does really show how much of a person.
It's a hand to mouth fight, all ought to face pressure and pace of the ring. Soon when the bell rung and punches was pulled. It was suppose to be a dance around each other.
This time, it was me tugging the top rope and desperately smacking the ring floor.
"No more.... no more."
Why this?
All for worse or all for better.
I wouldn't like to be driving this one round.
No more.... no more.

Wouldn't it be nice?
where I’ve become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
until you find it there and lead it back home
until you find it there and lead it back home
[I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside]
bring me to life