Lletres: Itchy Poopzkid. Lights Out London. T.T: Hurricane.

My life looks like a hurrican
The storm in me it is to blame
Calm is the enemy
Tailwind is what I need
Devastation is all that remains

While you ask what I mean
I go insane

This drink is my only delight
This bottel?s helping me to write
This one is meat for me
This wall is all I see tonight

I?ll search forever
where is the light?
Where is the light?
To burn down my dismay
And carry me away

I?ll search forever
where is the light?
Where is the light?
Disillusiion cause pain
And I cannot take the strain

this town is full of ignorance
This road has a bad influcence
This house is knows my voice
This room never gat it right

I am one of the cones
who belonge to these ones
And I never get it right
Have I just lost the fight?