"And how does that make you feel ?"
I swear if you ask me that one more ******* time
I will lose my head and then i'll lose my mind
Don't pretend you care for a whole 60 minutes
Because I know when you look at me all you see is a dollar sign
The more you ask me , my demons get louder
Must be lucky cause you only have to deal with me for an hour
"And what brings you to these feelings ?"
Nothing , I feel nothing
But in fact there's a lack of emotion in the back
My heart is combusting I feel like it's going to crack
But **** that and *******
I don't even know why im explaining from my point of view
"Is there anything triggering these emotions?"
Im leaving , Im walking out the door
Take your pills back i don't need them anymore
Little capsules i've been known to abhor
I'm done being your test subject to answer for
i think therapists make so much money on everybody else's problems . Like i tell them " i feel like a waste of achievement" and they put me on some ******* antidepressants instead of being a human being and actually talking about it . They preach insanity and then expect our weekly salary ?!
