People Tell Me To Continue Fighting..
But It Feels Like I Been Struck By Lighting..
All This Ish Continues To Happening..
One Moment Im Clapping..
Then Next Im Crying..
Slowly But Surely I Feel Like Im Dying..
I Can No Longer Deal With This Ish..
If Only I Can Get One Wish..
To No Longer Deal With This..
Happiness Is What I Miss..
People Say Good Things Come To Those Who Wait..
By My Shoulders Are Collapsing With All This Weight..
My Eyes Feel Heavy From All These Tears..
From These Past Few Years..
So I Just Try And Drink Away My Sorrow..
That Is Why With Me I Don't Know If I'll Be Alive Tomorrow..
Well I Guess This Is The End Of This..
Cause I Have To Figure Out A Way To Deal With This Ish...