It's gray

Full of anger ,living with hate
I wish to stop screaming at this world,at this place.

I thought of killing my soul
Maybe once or twice
Because i keep seeing myself
and doing what isn't right

Keep writting on the wall the darks sind i hide under lock and key
Because i know you wouldn't want to see the real me

I face the world and drown in it every day
because this life isn't pink its gray.