I Feel Like I Shouldn't
Exist Anymore.
I Have A Gut Feeling That No One Would Even Miss Me, Even
Though That Isn't True.
I Feel Like Death Is A Promise And My Life Is A F*cking Lie.
Everything Is Just A Myth. And That I'm Just Going To
Fade Into The Dense Air, That Other People Could Be Breathing
Instead Of Me.
If That Makes Any Sense?
