Breacher

I'm so lost I've convinced myself that I'm already dead Died inside with no cost I'm just so sick in the head Why do I feel this way? Why do I feel so much pain? All I feel is hate Nothing but pure blood Anger running through my veins So much anger So much hate So much pain F*ck me F*ck me & my mental instability F*ck me, f*ck you, f*ck everybody So to hell with me I'm so fed up with myself I've crossed too many lines Nobody has time for this shit Neither do I I will rot Inside my own coffin Custom just for me Breacher Shit I'm so sick of this damage that I’ve caused For myself