Driving to work i hope i hit a truck
We run in circles and im sick of it
Off The pills again
Head pounding, veins throbbing
Feels like im on fire yet freezing inside
Nowhere Else to vomit My disgust
So I Will hurl it out on you
Catch The spew like Covid19, its all on you
that Plastic face on The screen tells me
The last dinner they ate was ok
Running late from The meeting of a lifetime
A Gathering of psychos and sociopaths
I should fit right in but I feel like im drowning
No man scares me More than myself
Suck it
You are nothing
Fuck it
We are nothing
Shut up
You are nothing
Go fuck yourself
Last one lock The door
Mercy would be a bullet to The head
But why show mercy when you can
Simply Look away
A meaningless song playing on and on
An empty canvas just waiting for The stains to appear
A wall with no paint, The paper is dry and peeling, so quaint
For once could we all agree just to shut The fuck up
Just shut The fuck up