human instinct


	...look deeper into me... \| home box \| lonely star \| kiss \| tangle \| honestly me \| human instinct \| rain \| really me \| needs \| the thrill of the shoot \| uncommon \| near \| lies \| without you \| fly \| sister \| on my mind \| me \| my bright star \| the little things that matter so much \| the stars are bright tonight \| breathe \| hollow \| i see you human instinct Basic instinct of humans runs us all, down to a paradox of hate, hate that will ruin our "perfect" world, the world we have created only in our minds, as we sit and wonder where it all went wrong. Why can't we be different and make it clean again, beg our enemies to forgive us and make it end, to change our thoughts to good and happiness, become what we want to be and give, spend the days being better and live.