sosorry...

i'm sorry... i can't feel my fingerstips typing but... i'm sorry... for you who sleeps in the cold... it's getting old... repeating those words instead of acting... reacting... just like i was told... getting bold... i can say it over and over again... i'm sorry... i still can't feel your pain... i got a fuckin' roof over my head... no rain... just a human attitude for a stain... i can still pay and complain... take that train... pretend that i don't give a damn... dress up as if i was a real man... you know how to grow... you can only start from the very bottom... sleeping ground for real thoughts... concentrate on nothing... just forget... i'm sorry... we all supposed to be born equal... have the sanme opportunities... help each others out... uninteresting concept... another failure of a specie... i'm sorry... blame the lame... excuse yourself... redemption's always a last minute call... get bailed if you can... catch my ignorance... or should we keep pretending... to feel sorry... to care... to share... to kill for self defense... to cheat death... how honest can i trully be... do i have a possibility... is there a back door... a switch... witch... itch... thc... any kind of order... any sort of logic... anything else i can see... anywhere else i can smell... anyone else i can kiss... bliss... i'm sorry... for wasting my precious time typing... relying on ambiguity... building cities of letters... countries of words... empires of sentences... universes of nonsense... instead of... who knows... who cares... who dares...