delusionMadness is always nocturnaldelusion by ~Atlantisse
and everything seems so broken and wounded
but this is my life and I'm sure you know what sorrow is
and how sometimes you feel so lost yet contemplative
I must leave these strange nights behind
in order to find myself,
but they are the most sincere parts of me
and they reveal everything - illusions, ambitions, regrets
So this is my kaleidoscopic mind.
What should I do?