• I try my best to conceive,
    What I am,
    What I believe,
    One day I will grow old,
    Live all alone,
    In a house made of gold,
    Inside a world with no love,
    Believe in science,
    No Hell below, no heaven above,
    I will read of war,
    Peace is a myth,
    Fairytales a bore,
    Ignorance is bliss,
    And I'm well aware,
    Happiness is amiss,
    Living a lie,
    Not living at all,
    I could fly,
    But I'd rather fall.

    ~Tara