Its Krimm...man i gotta express myself...it feels like...i dunno...it feels like............this......
Sometimes i cant breath, somenights i cant sleep
Sometimes I cant seem, to find myself in reality
Sometimes i dont dream, sometimes i dont see
the light when its right infront of me, im one to be
the only person alive that dont quit feel like me
feels like im prisioned, locked up cause i aint free
but i aint worth money either, poor with no job
man i had a dream, but my visions are lost
cause i dont feel whole, my feelings are gone
i cut so deep but, it dont feel wrong
im so confused that , i dunno whats going on
simple to complex, i keep losing my thoughts
with me its like terrorism , cause it never stops
man im sick of living in , this world, im giving in
kinda feels like gods, not forgiving my sins
but man really i swear, im actually innocent
so please mr. devil, lucifer, satan...
dont take me, cause hells what im facein........