My biggest fear
Is the man in the mirror
He hasnt found the cure

Hes controlled by depression
And depression has an obsession
With guilt from life lessons

Hate is the essence of pain
In a sense love and hate are the same
They pave the way but one lays with grace

We shake from anxiety
Anxious as **** thinking about sobriety
Im just a weakling to society

Drugs bring out the life inside of me
Its my god given right to be drugged accordingly
So please don't do it forcibly

I handle my mental health horribly
Treat myself horridly
You can call it morbidly

Dont waste your time mourning me
Because i failed at everything
Everything and its entirety

Feel like a used up dryer sheet
I can't make a fire breathe
My soul is dim and tiredly