Kent Socker

Does it matter anymore I cannot fight, it s beyond my control You left me all alone and of course I got scared my last spark of hope was to be seen, to be noticed and I forgot to breathe because sex, music and violence were the most beautiful things that happened to me Later my soul was sold to be seen without being seen looks simple from a distance but I live on impulse now through remote control But I always said But no one, no one, no one, no one no one, no one, no one, no one no one, no one, no one, no one no one, no one, no one, no one