asking if I'm okay isn't enough believing me being fine isn't good you've fell for my lie a lie that made me live in misery I want you to look into my eyes, right into my soul and ask "are you really okay?"
when I was young a question was left unanswered "how can you not love yourself?" but now reality hit me things were revealed and demons were seen and now my question is is it a sin to **** oneself?
our confidence was lowered those words that cut through we can truly say that they have ruled laughing and mocking with the crew we can see that they are no good they'll **** all of us, me after you