The world is the darkness revolves around the being
The cold darkness in the world is what I am seeing
The world makes me feel like a darkness inside
The doors are closed while I hide deep inside
The lost comes from within and hurt doesn't disguise
A burning in my chest as a the bullet will lie
A cold in the world as I burn down deep inside
A scream that I try, a shout in the sky
The words try to leave but its stuck where it lies
A small scared boy trapped down in the mind
A boy with nothing but a colt 45
Aiming it right between his eyes
The bullet to his brain as he looks to the sky
That boy stuck in the dark all alone again
The loser that he is darkness filling his brain
The loser of a man and his struggle again
A loser of a lover, worthless of a brother, a failure of a friend, a disappointment to his mother
A fucking rodent of a man disgusting beast of a thing
Hiding again and again, running away from his problems again
A fucking dirty rodent trying to make something again
A lying piece of shit, a dirty fucking scumbag
A bullets to nice for the sorry piece of trash
A modern example of how not to be a man
A modern drawing of the pain of the hands
Of the humans he touches like a fucking disease
But people praise him like he's good, bow on your knees
He's pointless and no one can see
The lackluster vermin that hides underneath
He says that he loves you but that can't be true
Because for him to love is anything but the truth
Cause for someone to love him is like caring for the wounded
It's pointless, it's pity
What care should you give that thing
Nothing, that's why he'll never love because he's a plague
His love brings damage to everyone he infects with it
He's a monster in human skin
A disgusting thing worse than any sin
Pointless to understand the thing within
That thing isn't human it's cold
Rot, mold, dirty, who could love that
Why should anyone love that
The world might be cold
But that's because he's in the world
He brings it darkness, no life, nothing but pity and sadness
The world's darkness revolves around the being
That being is a disappointment