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I got only problems

No solutions

No way to stop them

Just more confusion

If I stabbed you in the back

Would you shake my hand

If I slipped through the cracks

Would you take a stand

I been banging my bonehead

Up against a wall

Maybe I'd be better off

Ending it all

Can't ask for help

Can't hide my face

Fell to the depths

Of failure's grave

All bereft of positivity

I think something's wrong with me

When I stare in the mirror the only thing I see

Is the shell of a man I never wanted to be

All bereft of love I only choose to ignore

Cold blooded old times

Keep the knife on the bed stand

Lock the the front door