When all my day seemed dark, gloomy and sad
I tried to escape away the darkness
I tried to rise above this
When everyone slashed my heart with knives so cold
I tried to put it back together by sewing the edges
I tried to stitch it by threads made of light
When I found myself falling in the darkest pits of hell
I fought every dark cloud and every single chain
I fought impulses that would make me raged
When I looked at people’s eyes so fake
I tried to heal my broken heart with light so vague
I tried to fight every stone that pressed against my chest
Every time I fight some cruel thoughts of destruction
I realize that my life is not worth living
I realize that death is easy and serene
I see beneath my complex greediness
After I know that my outer layer is flashy and new
It just makes me feel impeccable
Whenever I have a bad day
Shopping is always at a bay
Makes my worries goes away
Makes me feel good not awry
Fashion is good for the soul
Not for superficial motives
But a cure for your blues
