All I ever wanted was love and acceptance But all people see is hate and Imperfections Why is it that I feel like I can never be me Until I finally pull the trigger so im finally free. There is so much darkness and confusion that plays in my mind So with the barrel to my head I will ask god for a sign A sign to tell me “Ty don’t pull that trigger” Or “Ty I have something planned for you its just much bigger…” “…than you could ever possibly understand” But I need to know for nothing is organize so I need some sort of plan. Everything In my life is in chaos Ive given it my best I don’t have time for anything else for all I do is stress. Time's run out tell my boys that I apologize for my sins For I was the underdog in this game called life so there is no way I can win.