This talks to the the dark and and light in in me. My nature is kind and caring. Sometimes though, I have such violent fantasies. Never with true intent. As strong enough as if I did though. I can actually taste it.
“There's just so much goddamned weight on your shoulders that you can't just live your motherfucking life.
The story's getting old and my heart is getting colder. I just wanna be Jekyll, but i'm always fighting Hyde...”