fuck it I'll post my verse.

The life through which eyes blur different observations
Through which all seen is full of wonderful creations
Yet I'm scared of going through with getting near these things
Everything became dented through all Of Original Sin
The frightful desire still pushes me closer to life
But I still feel shy,leaving conditions that I like
I attempt to get closer, life is full of wonderful occurences
Regeneration of wonder brought by certain recurrences
The matter of life, pain and perserverence that others seem to lead
Lives headed by so much evil,life by so much deed
I'm scared but I still want to get closer to my goal
I can't stay locked up in this room until old
I am trying to become bold, I decide to head towards my door
Then the reason finally appeare to me, at my life's core
I have no idea in life at what I am doing
Frightful desire is common, for those scared, to leave the instituion

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Only God can judge me, Who THE FUCK IS YOU?!