life is swell, now i really pressure
my body it hurts me, sight after sight,
i call it torture,you call it life
a slave to money and everything i despise
like everyone general, fuck eat sleep destroy
just about hate only things you fucking enjoy
i am disposable being, who will fuck all life
i multiply and the air getting thinner and dirty
i take up space, i smell i consume
but i produce nothing,i abuse
the toilet clogged in this world of shit
i breath filth everyday
living fucks up my brain, why??
why must i see ur face,your life is ugly
why do i buy into these things...i dont want them
tension,tension,frustation,alone,despair tension
all these pressure on my life
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