It seems drama and pain will never cease in my world and confusion has made itself a home, it sometimes feels as if a war is being waged against my soul, in a world where I'm defenseless and all alone. Sometimes I feel that my existence is of no use here and obsolete to say the least, how I've yearned all of my life for a brighter day and still as of yet I've not found true peace. Maybe I'm a remnant of a time gone by, trapped in a whirlwind of hopeless sin, forced to live and die as a prisoner within my own mind, amongst loose women and hopeless men. My mind remains the captive of an interstellar place, somewhere far beyond the stars and although I've been the victim of mental and physical abuse, I know somehow that there's a better me beyond the scars. I'll continue to persevere for the sake of my destiny, whether I lose or if I win, I'd give my life ten fold, gladly relinquish my soul, if it would only change this world I'm in.