Bitches thinking about Instagram,
Nobody know really who I am.
Adults thinking about money, stress,
I don't see meaning in this mess.
What is the reason?
Why do we do it?
Why I have to shut my mouth,
Do nothing, just sit?
We have fame...
But no brain!
We're shy figures,
In spectacular game.
Things are unstable,
Like the life is...
We may to be able,
Do this fuckin' risk.
[This is from 4am... As you can see my thoughts are still messy... :D]
