This is a breath that I have to take. Feel my lungs ignite, letting you know who I really am and what’s on my mind. Never did I think it would come to this. Building in my head, I’m sick and tired of being pushed around. But right fucking now I hate everything. I hate everyone.
My thoughts are fading in and the weight is pushing me down deeper in my grave, but I cannot escape if I’m already underground, beneath the agony.
In a wake I try to breathe, drowning in my dreams. The more I take of your shit, the more I sink. It’s all a ruthless puzzle, missing one last piece. Boiling up lividity as I finally break. I’m sick of it all burying me. Take the weight and let it out. Dying inside to find my life, I suffocate and burn alive. I hate everything. I hate everyone.
My thoughts are fading in and the weight is pushing me down deeper in my grave, but I cannot escape if I’m already underground, beneath the agony. I hate everything.