I was acquainted with an elder once and he told me the one thing that should concern you is what you think is true If you don’t trust in something you can get tricked by anything

I am invensable, nothing to lose Shoot away, shoot away Bounce off of me, you look at me through the scope Shoot away, shoot away You fire at me, but i stay up I am the stongest metal

Yeah, is it too deceased to apologize? Because I’m longing more than just your human form Yeah, is it too deceased to apologize? Yeah I understand that I disappointed you Yeah, is it too deceased to apologize in this moment?

Mother questioned me, “ When I become high numbered age, will you purchase me a home made of a yellow precious metal.” “And when your male parent turns to the hard, solid, nonmetallic mineral matter of which rock is made, especially as a building material, will you make sure I stay alive, for I can not live on my own.”