My Side of the Story Vol. I

175.) Execution

I feel like I hold an ancient kind of aura with a modern ish appearance. But something about this feels like an illusion of confidence. Because this really feels like I'm standing out a lot. Took all the drugs till my brain started to rot. Come to find out you're either brilliant or airheaded. Keep on going with the life I've always dreaded. With so many traps, obstacles, illusions. Who knows, I might even set myself up for execution.