messed
 

lose your control the mind the soul
your in a dark hole laying on ur own cold
remember be strong u got a point to live on
and think nobody gonna care if u were gone
cuz they dont the world is mean a dark place
u gott'a be strong u gott'a lott'a shit to face
gott'a lotta hate but try not to ever break
wotever the weather makes prepare for wot it takes
worries in ur head thinking your the only one
your paronoid again people are on the same position ur on

closed. whackness.