Unfit Shoes Of Sleeves

All in all, fall after fall, rise upon rise

All I see are individuals who lack insights

Treatments based off familiarity

Creating boundaries unequovically

treated as such, a sword plunged my heart

My simple nature makes people talk to me

Words that may not be from the heart

The heart cannot be corrupted, can it?

Mine is rather now too heavy to write

A blessing felt like a curse

Wishing always to become like dust

Unspokeness in public costs me lots

Humped, thumped as a though I was a mannequin

No one could comprehensively understand my condition

No one in a light year away land

Being in these shoes maybe made me stronger, nice boots

Some wouldn't last, for they have no clue

Outcast treatment? Nope, wrong question

Mentally retarded people in folds and lacks wisdom

Not my idea for the space program but I bought it

It did drain me and I experienced its infection

Weeping, crying, soaked pillows

Solved solutions begot complexity in puzzle land

It is a luxury to think before acting

You be me, I'll be you, let's see how long you last

Don't shed a tear yet, it has only been an hour

Broken, me, Everything, exactly

Confidence, drown, Betrayal, source

Heart, frozen, Love, cause

Spirit, melted away, thanks top accomodating the trashes

I have just two things, my writing pen

And also indefinitely, my "mightier than a sword" weapon

Bed full of cactus plant

More I trim, more it grows

Weaker mind, weaker bones, weaker body representations

Young age thus birth grey hairs

Not what the stars promised but I got it

Adapting mode activated, shoes of a mind mutiny