salty tears
stain my cheek
crimson tears
leave me weak
broken heart
fails to mend
all this love
noone to send
blood shot eyes
jumpy nerves
bitter shakes
who observes
in a trance
in a daze
you people with your pen and notepaper
think im craze-
y
hows can this be
your the ones
telling me to pop these pills as free-
ly
as i damn well please
"they'll make you better"
"they'll make you less insane"
omfg here we go again
"trust us,we're here to help"
"cant you see, its for the best"
what do you think i am
some sort of retarded child
"the pills we'll start you on are only mild"
ok ok ill give it a go
as long as it keeps you off my case
as long as it stops me from uncontrollably pace-
ing around this damn four walled room
"your crazy cant you see"
"this isnt how your meant to be"
well stuff it, i dont care
i guess ill be cra-
zy