I just want to die again
Out of sheer laziness
My thoughts and mind, are full of haziness
I know what I'm saying is total craziness
But when even the smallest task feels like a chore
When everything in life feels like hard work that'll bore
And all good things seem to be faraway illusions of smoke
Then how can someone not want to escape with something like coke
But I don't even have anywhere to escape to, I'm just a sad bloke
Suffering from nothingness and being too much or too little woke
My mind feels lethargic and sluggish, can't even make a good joke
Guess I'll drag myself on until I'm obliterated by one of fortune's good strokes.
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Eternal Poetry (Rap)
PoetryA raw, unapologetic poetry collection about my thoughts and ideas of the world and myself. I hope you enjoy it!