This body is the vessel and proof of survival. This body is here and now. Being born into possibility, cut from the past, cut from the hopelessness.
Too many fear living more than they fear dying and are suffering such terrible mental anguish.
I write songs about my struggles, but they come from a place of strength and fortitude. They are a reflection of how I am fighting back against the demons and putting them in their proper place each day.
I see sometimes you try to pop back up in my life but sorry to say it's over for good. I don't want you anymore.
I have to act mad to survive and keep acting according to the script, all the time wondering who is the author of the script.