Distorted Life [Fuck your fears]
Stop your emotional sanitation.
Stop with perfect.
I am alive and I am incomplete.
I am battered and bruised, wasted and wounded, broken and torn.
I am human.
Alive and kicking, a phoenix rising, the storm beyond control.
So, fuck your plastic surface!
Fuck your fake smile!
And fuck your fears!
You can continue with letting them control you, but I sure as hell won’t let them control me.