Final protocol
its now or never
take your hands off your eyes
and watch me beat you into oblivion
the sky here is missing the night
air assassin
i keep running but i don’t know where to go
forever's lost... never again
it seemed simpler as a boy
look at this bruised arm and tell me i’m good
(trust me) this situation is all wrong
though this fixation with adoration has mended its was with jealousy