existence is pain so why do we strain do leave behind anything when we are only leaving behind stains I guess I just dont understand a thing prolly the reason I can only relive when I sing or when the pitch is hitting and the bass be bitching you'll never find me snitching rather a mouth full of stiching when you find me it'll be with a thought that tickling slightly sickening but eroticly fixing on anything with a chance of giving bc my mind is diminishing so my heart beats are finishing my heart talking to my head but it isnt listening eye and checks begin glistening from all the pain my eyes are giving and my feet are placed solid but the worlds spinning so what is my true positioning that the question im propasitioning but the only answer I know is that you currently listening existence is pain so why do we strain do leave behind anything when we are only leaving behind stains I guess I just dont understand a thing prolly the reason I can only relive when I sing I asked you why we strain but no one is questioning what remains when I've given out all my strength used up all the thoughts in my brain when ive given up bc I thought you were gonna be there the whole way path that ive taken may be astray but never again will i feel like a cashed cig in a ashtray at least you made it all this way thanks for listening to what I have to say just know you took away enough of the pain