• As hours pass and days fly by, i look around with my minds eye. If life were like my imagination at all, life would be grand, but then again not at all, because I find that when thinking, i have time pass me by, and then I'm in trouble, and so I will lie. I'm king of fabrications, the people don't even know, that my life is all a lie, and so i will go. I will go past the people that care for me so dearly, and i will surpass them in all my years. I will show them up, I'll make them all pay, because my life right now sucks, and thats all I'll say.