So, go ahead and shoot me, shoot me right in the brain,
Maybe that's what it takes, takes to become sane.
When I look into the eyes of myself, all I see is waste,
I feel my stomach clench and my tongue is covered in an acidic taste.
Tears fall but they're only felt, not seen,
How hard I try to hide, hide this beast within my being.
Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 12:45 AM UTC
So, go ahead and shoot me, shoot me right in the brain,
Maybe that's what it takes, takes to become sane.
When I look into the eyes of myself, all I see is waste,
I feel my stomach clench and my tongue is covered in an acidic taste.
Tears fall but they're only felt, not seen,
How hard I try to hide, hide this beast within my being.