Why must they sleep on me
My demons creep on me
Inside of this darkness
I needed a hand and
Nobody reached for me
I dont need your sympathy
Only a symphoney
A mic in my hand
Ive stuck to the plan
Cause music is ment for me...
Ive been consumed by the darkness
Inside of my head
Voices keep saying
Im better off dead
Just blow your head off
Paint the walls with your brains like a mural
But id rather just
Shoot dope unstead
Im tired of this
Always feeling like shit
Everyday i wake up
I am instantly pissed
Im stuck in a cycle
I want to get out of but
I just cant shake it
Im losing my grip
I push and i push but
The world it just pulls
Taking my rights and
Replacing its rules
Where'd i go wrong
I get so confused
Like quicksand i move and
The more it consumes
Im sinking and sinking and
Losing my faith
Let go of love
And replaced it with hate
All of the drugs
That was my escape but
No one understands so i laid it to fate...
Why must they sleep on me
My demons creep on me
Inside of this darkness
I needed a hand and
Nobody reached for me
I dont need your sympathy
Only a symphoney
A mic in my hand
Ive stuck to the plan
Cause music is ment for me...