Im losing touch with reality
gravity
got me fallin slow
deaths lookin better now
suicidal thoughts flow
crazily around
cigerettes keep me sane
i tell ya hell huants
gt these bad thoughts
in my brain
Insane and suicidal
feelins seem vital
plus
homicidal visions formed the title
cant escape depression
cant even crack a smile
a real one nor fake
i need a break
from this place for a while
shit another nervous break down
fallin to the floor cuz every blow
knocks me down
Im alone in this world of billions
millions look at me
but who sees the crucial dealings
me i have feelings
shit listen
caught me sittin up reminicin
lookin back at like thinking twice
bout what was missin
a father mother sister brother
well thank god for mary jane
lord knows that i love her
i cant fuck her
but mary jane keeps me sane
so fuck the whole world
im livin in my membrane