Now everyting world be diference, chest pain don't hurt anymore
Again I am guided to this
I have good days like a void in mind
Half dark and dead days
Why do we have to try to be someone?
We'll never be someone
I fuck, I fuck life
Like lights out I'm haunted by bad memories
Such a bad past to remenber
We are so deluded by life
We managed to be hated by everyone
We just have the same feeling all the more the diference os that ours are broken and crush