Trapped in a sheet in my sleep while my heads across the street
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I just murdered myself in my sleep, Cut off my head and kicked it across the street. Im trapped in a sheet, im creatin a beat. I need drugs to buzz away the depreesion i feel, mentally its real but in life it dont exist, Im stressed cus im depressed and im that way cus im pissed. So why in the fuck do I run out of luck just when I need help, Fallin a sleep in a truck with a gun and threatin my self. Im tired of lyin and sayin im okay, cus there aint no way im okay when you see me this way, I just play and wear a mask to hide my real way. Im waitin for satin to ask me to come to hell, so i can murder all the fuckin people that aint give me no help, and made me murder my self. what the hell? dont ask if im okay if you dont give a shit anyway then have the nerve to come ask me again later that day. Written January 24th, 2002 © on Jan 24 2002 09:25 AM PST, Joshua 20 • 0 • 10
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"I just murdered myself in my sleep,..."