I'm like a walking timebomb
just waiting 2 explode,
trying 2 remain Christlike,
not letting the DEVIL have my soul,
in a world so cold,
and where people easily deceive you,
it's evident in the stars that this messed up world needs you,
and though I don't believe you would ever let us down,
it's a messed up feeling,
not knowing that your competition is around
