All that mess in my head,
goes up and down like I'm f#cking fed,
Particularly i can't tell how is my condition is?
Apparently I know I'm tired but i can't really stop all this,
(stop all this)
Sitting in a position that nobody can help with this,
how disturbed I am I can't really tell,
How pain is inside i can't really resist it,
bearing all that shits that never fits specially in my head,
Im tired , I'm done now ,
this pressure is a fun now,
because it's becoming my habits,
That silence, That poker face, That violence, That sad ace,
That loseness , That fedness ,
That helpless me or that pity of me,
All my shineness is now dullness,
All my funky face is now sincere,
Im Tired!!!!!!


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