Life only takes visitors but what if it took prisoners...would you still be here, to be that smile on my face and that hurt filled tear.Sometimes I wonder are we just a pawn in a chess game,a puppet in a play or are we the meanings of a greater destiny...a greater tomorrow..or just for a greater day.I fill like my soul is nothin more but a frozen embodiment of a doomed being who's eyes have been doomed of seeing the true purpose.My mind is a circus filled with ideas that can't be crafted nor explained...am i contained.My heart is a endless vortex filled with mixed emotions fumed with sweet and biterness like mixed lotions.It's like i'm rollercoastin or like i'm in boat with no ocean so soft spoken...Living on is my motivation but i keep facein demons with no erasin....maybe I need a vacation....Am I Insane???