I know Im fake but I wish I was real.
I try to do things right...
But Im so surreal.
Its not my fault that societies a living hell hole.
Freedom was something sin and temptations stole.
I know Im fake and sick inside,
but I can be good if I really try...
So before you say mean things about me
And tell me my sanity has died,
look in the mirror
And ask yourself,
"Am I real or Im a fake inside?"
Hey! Anyone else going through tough times out there? Well if you are, good Im not alone. I just possibly broke my arm... might not being writing for a while...