Death
I don't belong here, I don't belong there
Do I really belong anywhere?
I have been totally ripped apart from my friends.
Maybe I should die, make it the final end.
I want to wait around for a guy,
But everyone keeps asking why?
While people are out f*ckin'
I just keep right on duckin'
Into places to think about life
And how it's caused so much hurt and strife.
Not on just me, but also a friend,
I feel this is going to go on and never end.
I want to find a bottomless pit,
and there I want to sit.
For the rest of my life and maybe longer
So what if it doesn't make me stronger.
My life has always sucked,
And it will always be f*cked.