Inhumane written by Angel Reigns

  At times I can't find comfort in the things of the world ...I feel compressed.  I have to step outside the element of destruction and use art to put my soul at ease,  at rest. In a world where reality is false, I've become delirious. In the state of hardship I can't focus. A lot of repressed feelings of anger and doubt . It's hard to maintain a smile. Why so serious? I'm strange, I could never fit in. however my purpose is to bring change in a world so inhumane. Are you not entertained? Is this not why you are here ?