Complication this is a situation I’m making
Can’t eat or sleep I’m loosing my concentration
It feels like my Brain is under an operation
It seems like my mind is under a chemical mutation
I thought I was deaf because all I heard was my chest
I went outside my house in the cold to cool of my stress
I lied to my mom I lied to my teacher
I go to church and I don’t listen to my preacher
I have had a lot of grief and a lot of pain
This situation makes me want to jump of a cliff
Or get lost in the ocean and float adrift
I have killed my own kind so now I’m ashamed
Here in this community I’m the only one to blame
This situation is making me go insane
Should I runaway, should I turn myself in
I am so young, can this really be the end
Can this be my true fate?
Can I turn myself end or is it to late
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