Blame the Stars.

"no wonder you're so observant and strange, your sun is aquarius!" my fears imbodied in those I'm told I love each footstep vibration determining my evening education being my last escape route from hell a musical talent of finding intentions from tones you're talking a lot but all I hear is recycled thoughts but you are correct. i'm a aquarius sun. "I knew aries moons held a lot of anger, but wow!" betrayal is my first memory the thirst for revenge is my second hate hammered into my skull before I knew cheeks maroon from tears to eyes filled with rage envy and jealousy is now gasoline everything in my way burning before it burns me ashes stroke my skin like the love I never received yeah your right again. aries moon will do that to you. "ooo your so seductive and flirtatious, must be the scorpio rising!" play the game or be played analyzed the figures in life and learned to get my way look a look or get crushed to the wall lies being my only trustworthy alibi tell me to stop but if I do I will instantly die my twisted tongue protecting me more than a system laying down my cards to win one more day I can try it's for sure because I'm a scorpio rising. But then again... just blame the stars.