superman

Maybe this seconds are pure gold
maybe the income of the lenght in the front has became bold
maybe life isn't as you've been told
maybe, just maybe there is so much more

This is the time, this is the right path
you can choose to live or to die
You can fight and rip off the needles in the eyes
Just believe, you will breathe
if you release the weight on your chest
if we change the way you've been raised
the way you've been made may be the wrong step
we have been made to the shape of our pain,
we've been made with the proud of the labor of our own bleeding hands
and I extend this plea, waiting, screaming so anyone can hear me
and once again I feel like is just me versus de world, again and again
the blade cuts the skin such a keen eye should have glanced me at the first place
maybe it is the best solution, maybe in dissolution.