The Truth
i just want you to stop, telling me ill find my one, quit telling me that lie, i just want it to be done, i know i want to stand and fight, but i turn around and run, please just let me live my life, i am having my own fun. i am sour like an apple, but im sweet just like a bun, if youd just give me one chance, but instead you give me none, all this hate inside my head, and its feeling like a ton, no little psycho in my life, no i'll never have a son. my mind is set on shock, while my heart is set on stun, knives are so much better, no i do not want a gun, i dont care what people say, no ill never have a hun, i am darker than midnight, but im brighter than the sun.
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