hidoko

This is a crazy place

Yet I get inspiration from it

This is a dirty place

Yet I feel fine in it
 
 

Thi is my room

A mother's nightmare

Filled with models of big headed creatures

And broken aeroplanes
 
 

Isn't this like our world?

Hearts are broken everywhere

Then healed, then broken again

Our world is just like that.
 
 

Tidying up my room would be an impossible task

Especially after seeing the cockroaches

Or trying to put the models back in place

Because it's just over populated.
 
 

This is my room

And this is absolute choas

Yet this is where I get peace

To inspire me
 
 

Isn't this like our world?

Ecstacy and heroin

Total chaos, total mess

Our world is just like that.
 
 

To get peace would be hard

If you can notice their ugly hearts

But if you dwell in it

Or be a separate piece

You can be a special soul
 
 

Because the hearts of people can't be beautiful

Even God is giving up on us

Though it grieves him to know,

But who cares

In this world like my room.

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