cronton83

Have you ever sat in a chair? Look'n in the mirror? Look'n into your eyes say'n, "life isn't fair". Now you're scared, cuz tomorrow you're not sure if you be there. Got you think'n someth'n stupid, cuz you're life seems so unclear. Now everyday is the same. Get up and get high, do your shitty fuck'n and on the way home, hope you die. But you're let to wonder, why? God just won't comply. Won't let you fuck'n quit and free you from this lie. See, the scariest thing about life, is that it's yours. No one tells you how to live it, you take what is yours and I ain't even gunna lie, it's up to you to decide. Am I gunna rip this shit? Or be a statistic and die?