ya its not that good i sped through it but i thought i would post it anyways
I wonder why my life, is so full of fake fright
i might die tonight, so i try to go hide
im tryin to take flight, sit tight, this aint right
im fightin for my life, like i got shot twice
but in reality im just depressed beyond sight
beyond time, spittin lies like i might die
whoose to decide who looses a life
in your life you choose the fuckin ride
will i choose suicide, cant even think right
my eyes cry and my throats dry
im so weak inside cant even speak right
i just feel like leavin my real life
it just seems like everytime somethin seems to go right
i wake up from the dream with a frozen sight
im just stuck at night, man fuck this fight
im out of luck like a broken dice, so i roll it twice
both fives, now im poor but still write
i can see the light, it sends an invite
but will i be able to reach it right, not quite
i try each night but the light just ignites
into daylight, its so bright, everytime my lungs get air-tight
i cant breath right, i pass out on-sight
and wake up on the grass in the moonlight
i might add more to it later