I’m dying
my life is suffering
from everything I do.
My mind is crashing,
my body’s breaking down.
I work to hard, I drink too much
through my veins streams poisoned blood
destructing my body from the inside.
I work too hard, I blow too much
fucking like a neglected street whore
destructing my body from the outside.
Turning buttons every day
trying to forget my misery
I stress too much and I’ll betray
everyone who makes me be
the one thing I have always loathed.