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