I was inspired by the awesome game called 'Undertale' to write this story. It's a mix of things I experience in real life and themes and quotes from the deeply touching videogame.
i dont wanna hurt nobody
and if i'm being curt i'm sorry
i gotta wait my turn this crazy world is not for everybody
everytime i close my eyes i'm losing all control
and every breath i breathe feels like i'm breathing out my soul
because i'm not to good at keeping up appearances
how can I be in balance in a world of incoherences?
how can I compete with the ones who came before me?
please listen carefully to the undertale of my story
so much of what i make is unborn, i guess that you could say i'm a perfectionist,
but how can i be a perfectionist when i don't know what perfection is?
fitting in the world i'm trying
gotta sell my soul i'm crying
i'm really rich, i'm lying
nobody wants to buy a soul that's already dying
i'm taking care of myself it seems
or am I living somebody elses dream?
struggling for money or struggling to be free?
right now i'm just struggling to be me
i'm doing what I can, please be patient
i'm new i'm barely sapient
i may be going blind but i've got a destination
i'm gonna make it there i just need determination
i dont wanna hurt nobody
and if i'm being curt i'm sorry
i gotta wait my turn this crazy world is not for everybody
everytime i close my eyes i'm losing all control
and every breath i breathe feels like i'm breathing out my soul
because i'm not to good at keeping up appearances
how can I be in balance in a world of incoherences?
how can I compete with the ones who came before me?
please listen carefully to the undertale of my story
i am truly unique, and therefore i am alone
they see me as a freak, i can feel it in my bones
and i chose to live 3 lives in one so how do i know when i am myself?
How can i choose for a pacifist run when i exist in divided cells?
I know i made some mistakes and sometimes i want to go back to the olden days
i gave up trying to go back a long time ago cuz i can't go back to my olden ways
Don't ever ever ever trust anyone no matter how much you think you want to do it,
The hardest lesson I ever learned is that, sometimes flowers shoot bullets,
But I'm glad that I found you and I really hope this thing can be forever
We feel as one now your sanity and mine can die together,
You've been through shit cuz life is shit sometimes that's true
But I know you're strong because despite everything, it's still you
i dont wanna hurt nobody
and if i'm being curt i'm sorry
i gotta wait my turn this crazy world is not for everybody
everytime i close my eyes i'm losing all control
and every breath i breathe feels like i'm breathing out my soul
because i'm not to good at keeping up appearances
how can I be in balance in a world of incoherences?
how can I compete with the ones who came before me?
please listen carefully to the undertale of my story