Backstabbers incorporated
I've got to get out of this place. So cliche, but so true. There's nothi9ng here for me, and there's never been, but it's taken me 22 years (now 25) to realize this. You can't really live till you...
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it's so easy to say things are going so fast when you're the fucking catalyst. so the truth seems to come out so much more now and the words seem to mean so much more now from me and what are you...
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everything is not fine. and i'll be damned if i walk that flatline, like all the kids that slit their wrists and try to balance on this tightrope. as fiction turns to fact, more smiles are pushed face...
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the sun has set the kids are all here nobody's safe from the silver sphere run all you want find a place to hide no one escapes the ball of suicide your momma can't save you now suicide ball 2k...
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Sheilding my face with my very means of survival. The very weapons abused, left to rot through to the bone, Just one foot from equaling the six below. Deaf / defeated, where peace of mind tightens...
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F**king nowhere. That's where this gets you. And if you don't believe me child then go and test it. Go and f**king try it. And once you're back at home, make sure you give me that call. I want to hear...
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It's so much worse when you've got something to say, but the words seem to never come out right. Another day with a sleepless night, and I'm not closing the door, but it's hightime I say goodbye....
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Why? because you looked at me wrong, and that's all it takes in these days that last way too long. I've been waiting for that day, that day unlike all the rest. You. You. make it all so simple.. a...
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every time i punch that clock i feel another layer of skin fall from those fingertips the prints are almost gone just another step in losing my individuality day by day it keeps getting worse and i...
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...And we're feeding the trigger happy with fucking bullets galore... and then we wait. And when the shots get fired, we decide to point the finger. Lay the blame. Close the door. Call it a day. It's...
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