We are the middle children of history, with no purpose or place. We have no great war, no great depression. Our great war is a spiritual war. Our great depression is our lives. You have to know, not fear that some day, you are going to die. Until you know that and embrace that, you are useless. Without sacrifice, without death, we would have nothing. I do not want to die without any scars.

Lately I've been hard to reach, I've been too long on my own,

it seem hard to get out of this slump, therefore I feel fucking depressed. Although fell down and I got right back up, I don't know how or why or when I ended up this position.

I am starting to lose my sense of humor, I laugh, I smile, I kidding you but unfortunately, I am just hide behind the tears of a clown.

But nobody asked for life to deal us, we just can take these cards ourselves and don't expect help, hard to breathe but we must fight while we can fight until fall down.

So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell? Are you reaching out for me? I also reaching out for you.

Let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like. Let feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each other minds.