Acidic feelings coming through my head.
Ones of false things i lead.
The hatred i always fed.
Now im sick of it all.
I need to stand tall.
But everytime i fall.
Back to the beginning.
Into the grave im decending.
Left never winning.
So ill do it all til the end.
Same result i can always depend.
So ill just pretend.
To have feelings that arent there.
Have this which isnt fair.
Convinceing myself i really care.
But in reality theres no change.
It just seems strange.
My minds only here to derange.
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