im exhausted now all my memories hunting me i went down too low i dont knw if im breathing out Maybe its my doubt buh i can feel my heart give out in a little time I hope this riot calming down my thoughts keep telling me i hope this riot wont be the death of me thought of suicide on me this skeleton i think they hunting me maybe its time to change so many dying in this economy Maybe its time to play i dont give a fuck in this apocalypse we dont knw what to do young people going as a sacrifice maybe it's way too late to pray that we make it out or when its time ill try to save just as much as i can or ill try my best to escape from this trap tonight thought of suicide in my mind and i think its cause of the pain or when i cut on my wrist i think ill sever the pain in my heart of my mind there's no way i could have excaped no im no masochist cause im so scared of the pain