I Will Do My Best

Find me acting up everything you ever thought I would love.
So strange that the things I cared, never were important.
This is not quite the way I wished we sum ourselves.
Forget all my names.
I guess it's just how my world ends.

Science keeps asking me why I'm such an asshole.
I'll never be alone loosing my intelect, friend.
Just judge yourself.
Too late for the monks to pray.
Leaving all hope at the entrance of the hallway.

The days we were inside our heads.
Were the happiest that I ever lived.
So frail, no one has ever felt.
How we felt.

Curses keep showing up outside my tent.
Who knows.
Maybe this is my end.