The hurt in my eyes it feels like a spark
Light up a candle reminds me of parts
The life that I had got rid long ago
One with all my friends I truly felt home
Until they all bashed they made me a joke
Got tired of trying don't wanna recope
Just wanna break down become form of compose
Six feet under I'll rot with my dead bones
I've been writing like a death note
Got my name scratched down
And I'm stuck in a silent mode
With assistance to my headphones
Yea the moment's past gone
When I felt like I could recollect
All the times where I just felt
I was truly at my best
Used to feel loved
Now I only feel depressed
Yea I'm stuck inside this cycle
Which is never end
I'm tryna play the beat
I use these poems so I don't feel so defeat
Been a while since I made a song like "Si La Via"
Where I opened up about the thoughts that I keep
Different key to the lock I won't fit in
Wrong piece to the puzzle never matchin'
Fake smiles so I think that the bonds aren't cryptic
Truly realized I don't wanna live in This
Peace