Biography of Albert Witz
I like writing in my spare time. I don't know if I'm any good. That doesn't matter. I write for me. If you don't like it, tell me. I'll continue to do my thing for myself.
Today I realized just what I missed.
Life's a game with one hell of a twist.
I don't know how much longer I'll be able to play.
My thoughts growing weirder and weirder by day.
I can't yet decide what I want to become.
I fear for my sanity in this fucked up home.
You tell me that by losing myself, I'd be hurting the world.
Baby, if that's true then please help me control.
These thoughts, my eyes, my mind as a whole.