If I stretch my hand hard enough My skin will ripped open Then I could pill it down a little like banana Then, and only then I’ll finally see The emptiness Or the universe insede me
Get out Get out of my life Put your anger somewhere else Not here not now Don’t blame me for things I haven’t done Or what I don’t meant to do Get out of my life, befor I’m poisoned Dying every minute thanks to you
I don’t know how to argue When I’m angry or sad Still my brain and blood could boil Like thick curry, blue green and black The extra spice could be nasty The smell could hurt the eyes In time it’ll even overflow The green and blue could fly I’ll close the lit of the *** I’ll hold it all inside So no one has to taste it As I die a little inside