I don't want to breathe No More, I don't want to deal with these pains, if you get what I'm directly saying.
I want this to be my last sunrise, and let there still be a cloudy day, while I set my sun in front of the guns eye.
Saying so long folks, this here is my stop, y'all guys can have the rest of what you call life, it's been a fun ride.
Only thing I want to do before I left, is be the good guy, but I lived long enough to see myself become the villain, and you know what happens to villains, they all die.
But at least let me numb myself, one time for the one time, you know at least capture that one glint of happiness, you know that positive image in a negative scene, being the fun guy.
Before I go, head first, through the windshield of a 98 Civic hatchback, made by Honda.
Getting suck up by Rhonda, and she getting ate out by Shonda, can we all on the same path, rolling loud, and cracking thunder.
Since we came from nothing
Let me peacefully return
Rationalizing the realities
Of an eternal burn.
Leaving no traces
Not even at least for an urn
Let that be to your imagination
Speak with all my discerned burn
Of myself to myself
Oh how wicked a mind of that standing
Churns.
Putting itself, against itself, and beating itself just to lose itself.
Oh so sad the cycle that turns.
Cuz I don't want to think
Just drank
And forget about
The pain just for a moment.
Screaming what are you waiting for, out loud silently to myself.
In this dark place
Called a headspace
Fuck, I'm so lonely.
So why not kick it
Before I kick it
And head to my final home
Cause I went on my own
Just me.