Have you ever gazed into the mirror,
and had to decipher who you are?
Have you ever passed the time away,
counting every torturous scar?
Have you ever pondered what life is about,
and every time you do it just makes you wanna shout?
Have you ever wondered when your last day would come,
and then hoped it would be before the uprising of the sun?
Have you ever turned to drugs and alcohol to escape life?
Or to try to rid yourself of pain you up and grab a knife?
Have you ever felt the melancholy of losing a friend?
Have you ever saw red when wondering if your life is an unforgivable sin?
If you have never thought these things through,
then you don't know the real meaning of "feeling blue".
I want to eradicate all of you posers,
who mock those who want their end to be closer.


