The Ego's Last Stand

People are garbage. Every single one. Every single one is a piece of shit.

It's super frustrating to just want to talk to someone but also to not want to be a pain burdening people with your whiny bullshit.

My second nature chant: “Kill!” Cause I can this body by my own hands My friends and family won’t understand so I stay in the end don’t make none to me If it wasn’t for them I’d make the decision on GP If I had to do it all again I’d make the decision on GP All the nights I don’t die for you, wouldn’t believe how many nights I ain’t died for you on GP Not that I care, I’d be a liar if I sat here claiming I’d exit in a minute but I can’t say I wouldn’t still have my limits all the nights I don’t die