Happiness Kept Raw

 Options are choices that make a tangled mess of toxins
Create, create; stolen from the ghost of the night
Knowing and growing, glowing if so
I promised her one thing, happiness kept raw
I didn't mean to break so easily, caged in with fear
Which direction shall we go?
It's your toy of mysterious magic

Clap, parade around like you're the bear of sound
Roar of the tiger, who's left to watch
Pessimism taking place of reality
Craving attention, starving for beauty
While he takes out his pain in the worst way
Allowing us, you and I, to grip the fear within
Bitter while licking the tips of tongues
What does this even mean?
Im drunk in the first place
I don't give a damn about your actuality
We're all leaving this place eventually
Heaven and hell haven't caught up with me