Here's 100% honesty
I think I'm decent honestly
Sometimes I descend; forestry
Are my words uttered
So people ain't bothered
That I feel not mothered
I feel not brothered
I feel isolated
My mind's gated
Guess who's fucking locked in
Guess what's fucking shocking
Being caged behind your cranium
Drowning inside your delirium
Doubting you're worth a dime
Your own birth a waste of time
Your own soul a pasty grime
Life's lemonade an acid lime
Corrupting your tongue in time
For your tears to ring wind chimes
Suicidal thoughts: your greatest crime
Suicide thought he'd weaken your kind
But with my words I'm here to mine
All that stupid shit you seldom feel
Let me tell you one damn thing:
Purpose is the Golden thing.