TOXIC

I'm made of bruises and cuts Don't get in my way They say I take others down That i'm a disgrace I tend to gaslight myself Suffocating my brain Absorbing the hate What do I gain? Thoughts so critical Where's the compassion All so political What's satisfaction Numbers defining worth Since our birth I think I 'm gunna loose it It's all just so toxic Walked through hell to find heaven Healed my depression But they're always laughing From the pain they create Thoughts so critical Where's the compassion All so political What's satisfaction Numbers defining worth Since our birth I think I 'm gunna loose it It's all just so toxic Grinding till we bleed Nothing guaranteed Blinded by hostility Craving the simplicity Forcing opinions about our bodies You should get a fucking hobby Thoughts so critical Where's the compassion All so political What's satisfaction Numbers defining worth Since our birth I think I 'm gunna loose it It's all just so Thoughts so critical Where's the compassion All so political What's satisfaction Numbers defining worth Since our birth I think I 'm gunna loose it It's all just so toxic