I'm a whole
divided in to half
The others okay
half is a trash
I'm out of cash
it felt like i was smashed
but have to hide the pain
and smile the bruises out hey
i tried to feel okay
but demons inside my brain
are loud screamin' in
it felt like I was dying
All I did was crying
but people see me smiling
Baby, I might just stop trying
voices keeps on whispering
i'm no soldier to be in here
a battlefield fighting alone
feeling sad and broke
All at once I felt everything worst
Should I really be living?
My whole life is like a riddle
I make decisions out of choosing
Choosing all unsure things
Maybe I just need to hang
Hang out with friends
or hang myself
.........