YWF

You can blame it on my pride or the spell that I’m under You can blame it on my youth or the vices I indulge You can blame it on my ignorance or the depravity I hold so dear You can blame it on my melodramatic lifestyle or the wild assumptions I conjure But after …

My electrifier

I’m not a liar But sometimes I play with fire  Slave to my fickle desire  I sing to the tune like a choir Wrapped in my own bubble like an attire I this and that until I tire But it’s a cycle and I keep going higher Don’t try to save me, just be my …