Sick of Reality

Sick of reality, when will it stop? as my heart wonders i still continue this thought. Slip in the knife twist it around try not to scream or make a sound. my eyes are burning with all this hate my life is simply just a long wait. make it stop, when will it end or is this life all just pretend? Everything in life seemed so right. Then after a while i start to loose sight. Justification and principalities Bloody my fingertips, twisted fatalities wrong and right, dont try to fight it will only make you loose all your insight. Everything in life seemed so wrong. Then after a while I realized I dont belong.