5 AM

You wouldn't ask me if you could see Now my cupboards are empty and I'm starving What exactly am I supposed to be Now you decide there's nothing wrong with me My x box is broken, I've no spliff to toke I'm allergic to toast, the holy, haunted, ghost I've run out of jokes, an empty pack of smokes This rash won't go, good god, I feel so alone Hungry and bored although I know I'm adored I try my best but that's not been enough, yet Hey master, preach, I'm your student to teach Your words, I speak, but they can not feed me I can't take much more of this My belly hurts and my head feels worse Forgive me, I'm grateful but I feel cursed And now I feel guilty, this is all I deserve Son, do not doubt, you're on your way out It's hardest now, just keep true somehow They cannot kill this spirit's will If you're to die then smile, don't you cry You made the choice, you used my voice You are still so kind and you've not closed your eyes You made your mind and that was my design Unbound from time, dear son of mine