(Mortal): Release me at once
(Vajrapani): Yes, yes, there is a “me” to be released, and a “place” to be released from. There is a better place somewhere else and a better time to be. Keep Struggling

Hey the castle takes time, but you’ve trapped yourself in the castle that you’ve never made a blueprint of
You’re stuck in your head, when the plans on the ground, we always have to pull your feet from above 
You’re stuck in the clouds, talk in purple prose and act your struggle in dramatic tones
If you were just patient, and bless your heart then maybe you might not be so alone 

Can someone borrow my skin and take it for the night
Can someone borrow my skin and take it for the night

Because I’ll push over my pride
Like sand in the evening tide
As I’ll try to appeal
As if I’m used to being real

Can someone borrow my flesh and give me a break from being
Can someone borrow my flesh and give me a break from being human  

I’m sick of social interactions, although I shouldn’t be, theoretically I should be healthy and faithful, distasteful I was toward the world when I was still screaming through headphones and listening to deftones, but nothing has changed since then, I’m still tucked away from the world, and wrapped in a snow  globe, I dreamed of throwing stones at some sort of power, wished it was a god, all delusions of grandeur, I thought I was god, for a second, we all do, I wish that we all did, -its just denial, I thought solitary was the best that I’d get, it’s still hard to smile, and act with good posture-eye contact’s a regret, I regress, can’t reset, back to the start of it all

Can someone borrow my skin and put a better soul within 
Can someone borrow my skin and put a better soul within 
Can someone borrow my skin and put a better soul within 
Can someone borrow my skin and put a better soul within

simon

kithera