Normality never took control failed to assume it's role.
Strange occurrences never were new to my life.
Knowing my life so much they could bash me with a cold hit.
That's a soul hit I became maimed by their tactics.
It's been crazy lately mother turned to hide under the shade of a tree.
Simultaneously she threw heavy noncaring hate on me.
That was heavy weight on me, despite that I built a front of not being bothered.
Lessons were learned from my past life still it was hard.
Certain white ghastly scars represent a absent man.
That's my father just a fleeting desire, a useless figment of hope.
You could guess it yourself my Hope was dashed.
I yelled out mayday as they crashed.
I was bleeding left to die.
I can teach you to survive in the face of demise.
To see your enemies and not hide.
To fight every battle staring down the devil to be a rebel.
It's crazy lately...