It hurts to smile
and to speak, physical pain
that accompanies shame
I wish I could be better
But the planet is decaying, everyone dying,
and you expect me to stand here, lying,
telling you everything's ok.
Well it's not.
And it's not going to be.
And the sooner you see that the better.
So, I guess I'll just sent you this damn letter,
Letting everyone know, hey for real
Life is shit, then you die, and that's just how I feel.
And it's not going to change for anyone but me, anyway
So pray all day, if you want
You fucking ignorant cunt.