nostalgia is getting one with me my creature equals like a scattering mutt the folks disgusting my lice I’m learning to love dark moods because they are loving me too first class – first choice invented but nothing than words society is laughing at first – but who’s laughing at least? it is the world and in its mirror you see yourself breakdown madness is the only thing because what you deserve is what you get there is strange hand stripping me and I collapse in front of my fortune that I missed in these days I’m learning to love dark moods cause they are loving me too