My room is as messy as my life, it doesn't seem to get any better. People walk in and out of it leaving their mess behind, and I could say that those mess don't even belong here?

There's so much I would want to say but I guess there's really no need to complain anymore. Maybe its time I stand up and be myself!

"Oh I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war. If you can tell me something worth fighting for"

Nevermind, I'm a man. I'll be just fine.