SUICIDE POEM
it had to be done there wasn't a point anymore the pointless life isn't worth living said the late night basketcase meaning the yellow haired, red eyed messiah to the scarred, blistering, non-worthy apostle me just me why am i so naturally trusting while other times my paranoia worries me? lies over chicken teriyaki subjected to shit by choice why stay when i just wanted to leave? sacrifice for the greater good i'm greater than nothing i'm only trying to please you all so let me go already.
