nothing

THINGS NEVER CHANGE IN PARALLEL WORLD
THOUGH WHY WE ALWAYS BE IN THAT
NOTHING IS JUST MOVING ON  IN THIS CURSED
JUST AS A STATUE MY TIME MAKE ME THAT

THAT FOR BEING A SHADE OF SOLEMN
THAT FOR BEING A HIPOCRACT OF ME 
THAT FOR BEING HERO OF MY OWN VILLEN
THAT FOR BEING TREE FOR A HERBII

JUSTICE FOR MY IS STILL IS LOST IN SKIES
THAT COURT IS VERY GRATITUDE HIGH
LIKE A FLYING BALLON AND FIRE FLIE

WHY I WANNA BE MY FUTURE OF MY OWN PAST?
I DON'T KNOW
WHY I DON'T WANNA BE MY  PREY
AND STILL LOST IN THAT BEAUTIFUL SPREY
LEVITATE BECOME MY LAMENTATION OF MY JEOPARDISED  HAPPINESS