They will tell you smile and everything is going to be alright live a little. But I am not living I am surviving. And if you don't help someone trying to survive they die. So over my coffin I'll listen if you say live a little. So when you meet me tell me thrive a little don't you dare tell me think happy. And don't call me psycho. Trust me I know the voices aren't real. But when they start talking they yell. When your head is full of death that you want to cut it off then call me psycho!