The Shit That Is My Life
By XII
Polar bears
on electric stairs
I hate my father
Hate my friends
Hope this bad time
Never ends
Because I keep my eyes
On everything
Waiting for the surprise
My torture brings
I tell every single human now
How bad I feel when I'm down
But they try to help me turn around
I tell them hold onto the crowd
Cause I'm a distant dark rebel
Cruising bruises on the planet level
Brooding in holes too deep
Frowning hard enough to weep
I wonder how Jesus cried those bloody tears
Because I've seriously been trying for years
I need some of this
I need some more
I want it all yeah
That's hardcore
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2 comments:
I want to put this to MUSICCCCCCCCC
bet you won't do it
i love it when you call me big papa
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