Talk louder.
I can't hear.
Everything's to fear.
Fear itself if scary enough but what about all that's here?
This world's crashing.
Forget it.
It's all just a waste.
Loss of taste.
Senses gone.
When does this begin?
When does anyone win?
Winning does not happen.
Lose.
Or suffer through.
This terror called the world.
Wonders galore.
Butterflies are the only joy.
So what's it say that their lives are so short?
Talk to me later.
I'm trying to sleep.
This dream is out of my mind.
A fucking waste of time.
Waste of space.
Get me out of this place.
No.
Don't walk away.
Hear me scream in pain.
Your name.
Ahh!
Just alone again.
PDAers with their goddam plans.
Walk that street and speak your lines.
Falter on words.
Pay the fines.
Breathe this in.
Just breathe it deep.
Go away.
Just let me sleep.
Hide from all these bullshit lies.
Hide from all these fake ass cries.
If it's not gutwrenching I don't hear a thing.
Just scream, scream, scream.
