Hello everyone. I am trying to make music every day. This is day one. I don’t know how to feel about it. I am trying to be myself. That’s what most interesting artists are. But I hate myself. I need to transform that hate, into love. I don’t know how though.
Lyrics:
My whole life it's been plastic bottles in ponds.
That hurts me.
Birds still sing their song.
For now.
Fishing with grandpa the trash littered with ground.
Have we found what it is we are looking for?
How will we know if we do?
I wish these lyrics were better so they would stick in your head or
you'd take something away
make the world a better place
But that's okay
If I were you who am I kidding? I wouldn't do it anyway.