We in the darkest of days
Way to far away
From enjoying our space
So i stay locked in my room
Half baked
Plannin my gruesome excape
I cant breath
Feel like im lying beneath my feet
Suffocating with ease
I go to step forward
Try to take a breath
Before this life is over
An im dead
All day
I dread being awake
Having to face life
Like a
Judge in the case
Right
Nothing but dark days
Ahead of my passion is rage
Backed in a corner afraid
Contact the coroner
Death is the only way
To feel
Like something
Was accomplished today
Stuck in the shade
On the brightest of days
Split discussion
Between my family
Or working everyday straight
Slowly watch
What matters just float away
Guess what f*cken discussion I made
We in the darkest of days
Way to far away
From enjoying our space
So i stay locked in my room
Half baked
Planning my gruesome excape
I cant breath
Feel like im lying beneath my feet
Suffocating with ease
I go to step forward
Try to take a breath
Before this life is over
An im dead
Family first
Workin theres nothing worse
Im not going through life cursed
Im whats lurking under the dirt
I rise
Walk out of my 9 to 5
As passion bleeds
Out of my eyes
Im deprived
Of family life
The system is lies
They say we must work to survive
Ima say
Lets just live wile were alive
Enjoy our family ties
No they cant handle me
Ima be a vandal
Until my demise
Who the f*ck else
Wanna here words from the wise
Come on
We in the darkest of days
Way to far away
From enjoying our space
So i stay locked in my room
Half baked
Planning my gruesome excape
I cant breath
Feel like im lying beneath my feet
Suffocating with ease
I go to step forward
Try to take a breath
Before this life is over
An im dead
All night
Im awake
Even when im asleep
Thats definitely the
Lack of mental stability
Is seeing believing
Or is believing seeing
Im confused at the meaning
Making excuses
An barley eating
Without a reason
I got a vendetta for me
I'm marked
Wit a plan to get even
I may bury myself
Wile im still breathing
Smile from the sense of relief
Wile im leaving
Im the only one at the cemetery
Grieving
Craving for death like im feigning
We in the darkest of days
Way to far away
From enjoying our space
So i stay locked in my room
Half baked
Planning my gruesome excape
I cant breath
Feel like im lying beneath my feet
Suffocating with ease
I go to step forward
Try to take a breath
Before this life is Over
An im dead