bits and peices fall apart
nowhere to end
no place to start
lost and confused
Horrably broozed
Have nothing to lose
It's my turn to choose
Live or die?
The truth or a lie?
My dad screams
His level of anger reaching their extremes
But maybe it's still even worst that it seems
I like to dance in the rain
my escape from the pain
it's the only way i can think
beter than coughing blood up in the sink
Cuz my dad can't stand the sigh of my face
the search for peace is just a wild goose chase
I'll never be happy
just my dad's zoombie
I guess it's the end for me
You hever know
some guy just got shot a while ago
Next, it could be me
but I guess we'll see
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