Paranoid Android

moments of clarity in forests of confusion are like brief glimpses of the sky through the leaves,although the wind does move them too frequent for me to get a long enough veiw to understand what i see. maybe if i lie still contiually looking upwards and train myself to see beyond the leaves,further to that,i could make up the veiw from the bits i dont see..or maybe that reality would be too far from the truth ..too much the dreamer for that perhaps.my thoughts for this day...you think u know who i am? chances are u havnt go the first idea...and if u want my advice..u ought to keep it that way,for not only is the real me beyond your comprehension,but the demons will consume you and make you question your being.All u fakes wannabes insecure narrowminded IGNORANT globalised brainwashed mcdonalds eating ,coca cola drinking mother fuckers...get the hell off this page...and when u see me in the club,just remember who u are talking to before you patronise me with your bullshit talk and your bullshit walk....

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