Fuck the world it broke my heart but people posed to love,
sanity slipping while crystals sparkle, poisoning my blood.
Cried a couple tattoo tears life taught more then enough.
Everyday is full of pain but I dream a day that I'm free of.
Few if any glory days when you grown out the gutter,
mother and fathers addictions taught me how to struggle.
No time for feelings, emotions make weakness visible,
Live by the moment becomes victory in the eyes of a criminal.
Search for sunshine but rewarded with struggles,
strangled by stress and suffocated by troubles.
They stole my freedom even if you see no bars.
I point my pistol towards noon and shoot my mind into the stars.
