I feel like I’m gonna kill everybody

People can be so wicked, mean, and spiteful

Why can’t they share the love like I do?

I need to calm down so I count 1, 2, 3, 4, 5

Even after that I still don’t wanna be alive

Cause I don’t know if I belong here anymore

I’m so misunderstood

So I asked God Can I Go Already? They don’t know how to treat me when I’m hurt & when I’m angry

The door is knocking and it’s death, sometimes I want to go sleep taking my last breath.