Fearless Dear.
Why Call it Life, if u Don't Live it
Cookin Tureky On Thanksgivin
Lookin Up At The Sky , Wondering Why Ur Still Alive
Mom & Dad Come to Visit
U Ignore 'em , Lisening To Skillet
U Stay Quiet Until They Leave
Then u Pull Up Ur Sleeve
U Grab The Knife off The Table
U Make sure Ur Hand is Stable
Then u Burry it Deeply Into Ur skin
U Don't Even Realise u Had Broken A Sin
U Act Like Ur Life Had Been Digested
Ur Mind Always Full Of Hatred
Death To u Is So Sacred
U Wonder About Life & How Much u Hate it
So Much, u Coudnt Face it
Have u Ever Thought Once in Ur Life That u Can Make it?
Be A Man Who Appreciates it
Maybe Ur Just Heartbroken
Maybe Ur True Words Remain Unspoken
Maybe u Try So Hard It Kills
Maybe U Never Go Outside To Pay The Bills
Maybe Ur Sufferin From Emotional Decopmression
Maybe Ur Life is Full of False Hopes & Rejection
Broken Promises & Depression
Or Maybe U Just Take Life As It is
No Enjoyin it or Any of that Chizz
U Turn To Look Out The Windows
At The People Playin Outside, While Your're Still indoors
You're Wondering How Can They Still Be Full Of Life
While Your're In , Screwing With A Knife
You Ask Yourself ''Am I Scared of Livin?''
You Wish All You're Mistakes In Life Are Forgiven
U Run Away, No Lookin Back , u Just Run
Ur About to Shoot Urself With A Gun
U Shed A tear
Ur Last Words
''Oh How I Wish I Was A Fearless Dear.''
BOOM!