Born into a world that gave me less then a good biography
So universally hated even I'm trying to off me
Gave so much for people haven't even taken care of myself
But I did max out my life insurance so my mama finds wealth
Been to hell but I carry on with no pride or achievement
Constantly strive for better cause dreams die within content
The more I want to give up the more I am forced to continue
No fear of my own death it's my mothers tears that are the issue
We can't change yesterday but we can always try for tomorrow
Reach for the sky even if failure is easier to follow
Negativity will subside but my words will become real
Bodies may die but pain is something we all must feel
