Ive been living in kind of a fucked up situation.
Going through my life without any of the satisfaction.
Noone ever wanna listin to me. So I walk in silence.
But then again you bitches seem to react to violence.
I dont know if i can make it if I cant go home.
Here I have nobody. I feel like Im truly alone.
This poison is slowly gonna go through my veins.
Slowly killing me yet never taking away the pains.
I get high but nothing seems to make this get any better.
Tried to write her today. Couldnt write a single letter.
Im finally beginging to realize nothing is as it seems.
Dont know if Im in the real reality or some fucked up dreams.
This poison thats killing me is making me numb.
Only a select few that truly understand wher Im coming from.
Bert ya cant guess what its about.
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nice one, like the two line verses, it's kind of different
keep pennin
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bet you cant guess what its about.
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