I can't write
Everything I say...

It doesnt matter what i do
No one gives a sh*t about you...

I am sick of myself
I know I'm going to hell...

I barely cope
I have been depending on hope...

I tried to write something postive
about the place i come from...

Pain, Insane, Untamed
Now I'm losing everything I gained...

I pressed the blade against my skin
And it began to dig in...

I'm dying in a way
I didn't think it possible till today...

Well my inspirations are killed by censorship
I better watch what I say...

So the pain draws to an end
The hate is heaven sent...

I don't want to lose my faith
But this is a never ending race...

Watching sun
Think all the fun...