depressed

a yes, a yes, a yes, a yes

“common sense” of self a mess?

I GUESS, I GUESS, I GUESS, i guess

feeling weak within the stress

i wanna die, i wan’ digress

FUCK THIS LIFE!, THIS LIFE IS STRESS!

“kill him, kill him, kill him”

i speak this peerin in the mirror

fuck this praise of “strength”, this shit is killer