Where did I come from?
I come from my safe yet murderous environment.
I come from a dreadfulness of what the future brings.
I come from bedtime stories and heroin.
Every year is like a blink of an eye in the mosaic of time.
I've successfully suffered and secretly silence every thought.
I've discovered endless possibilities of life and habits I've always had.
I've acquired 4 new black bands without realizing anything.
While wasting my time waiting for him he moved on,
and like all good things so must I.