I feel like a Vulcan.
Trapped in some vortex. Stuck on this strange planet not knowing how to communicate. Every time I try, I end up looking like a retard. Not that I am. I speak and my mind gets flustered. Mission accomplished. Retard status achieved. I WANT TO BE ABLE TO EXPRESS MYSELF! That might be the reason I write music. Using the lyrics to say how I feel. Oh well, just another day in the life of V.
Sincerely,
V
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