I am everything that is dark
And everything that is weak, that's everything that is barkin'
The words you cannot speak to everyone who keeps talkin'
Everything that's a dream that turns to reality
That's making you wanna cry, your emotional release
The kids down onto the drive that's all disturbing the peace
The prison inside your mind that wants to forever sleep
The decision not to breathe and be declared as deceased, chain reactions
And when that happens, I swear that I'll be laughin'
Waiting with a shotgun pellet, I'll blame the masses
Bullets to the brain will bring this all to-f*cking-gether
The best thing you could do is die, tell me any better