despite all my rage,i'm still just a rat in a cage

"Despite all my rage,i'm still just a rat in a cage"

I'm just not enough.

I know we’re more,but we could be nothing without…We depend on something we hate.

Always.

And it’ll never change.

They always expect something.Anything.

Sometimes it’s too much,other times it’s not enough.At times like this, too much it’s nothing.

Who’d understand?

I have everything and nothing.

Can never put things in a balance.

Those words are hanging out of my teeth,close to lips but I still can’t tell them…should i?

I don’t know what I want.I could want anything,I could get everything or I could only get to see another gun in my face.And it’s nonsense anyway…I can’t write a single idea on a piece of…

Paper isn’t paper anymore,things are changing.

I don’t like this…

I am not this…we only need to believe right?

After all,we are what we believe we are,if we don not fail.But a lie’s the closest thing to the truth.

This isn’t what I wanted to say…

I can't write what i feel like.