Like it or not Ill be alone till i die,
Whether im cutting myself or running away to cry.
The pain is just too much for me to handle anymore,
Now im just waiting for the day my lifeless body falls to the floor.
And when my body grows cold,
And my songs grow old.
Just nwake sure theyre heard and not going to waste,
Or just delete them all and forget about them with haste.
I dont deserve money and fame,
All these lyrics suck, yeah theyre lame
Ill be bleeding on the ground looking like a fool,
Screaming to myself asking how the world is so cruel.
But ending my life with that knife isnt ideal cause my wife will stop me with strife but fuck that ill be sitting in the shed with a bullet in my head while im laying there dead and im covered in red sell these songs so my family is feed.
And if my life is just a game that has ths link being shared or all Reddits,
Make sure markipler plays and he crys at the credits.
Well i guess this is the end its been fun for you all.
Now excuse me while i hang myself in the closet in the hall.
