"Who the hell am I?"
I hate the ugly mental picture,
the thoughts that come to mind;
Lost, sick, tired, used;
Ignorant, lazy, depressed, PaRaNoId;
Lifeless, jailbait, loser confuzed;
Weak, selfish, bitchy, sad.
To myself when I stop and think,
"Who the hell am I?" I draw a blank, no one's there,
what the hell am I doing here?
Who the hell have I become,
how did I become this way,
and, uh... who the f*** am I???