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I have trouble in my mind |
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Do not know what's wrong or right |
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I fall in thoughts 'bout the roots |
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I hate myself, |
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I am confused |
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This town is dangerous every time, don't move in unknown ways to find |
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The way out to relief, 'cause violence amplifies the grief |
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I have no disease, have food, bed and flat |
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Lots of important things that other people want to get |
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Maybe I'll help them, but |
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I'm selfish today |
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I hate myself, so dazed in this state |
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This town is dangerous every time, don't move in unknown ways to find |
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The way out to relief, 'cause vilence amplifies the grief |
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Now, one is gone, one near me |
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Is gone forever and finds some releif |
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His child is left alone for me |
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Is this the new way that should be, out of my hate? |
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This town is dangerous every time, don't move in unknown ways to find |
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The way out of your hate, is this the new way out of my hate? |
