Im in between fact and fiction. elevate my mind as me and the world beggin to distance. Pain is the other half of my broken love for a heart is nothing without a soul. so i invision, speak, and listen to learn that nothing is what it seems. Pulling at the seems to unravel the hidden truth beneath. That ur being exploited, and lied to. Drivin to the edge of madness and subsideing under the rules of chaos to fill ur material ambitions with cold money and frozen blocks of cash and ice cubes. brushing shoulders with death. Having faith when trying to breathe believing i got...