Am I being selfish?

Or are they just jealous,

Of me having power

Blossom like a flower

Set on the last hour

Pop them down all sour,

Or jump off a tower

No matter, save me please 

 

Am I even important?

Let’s set up a performance

Teach them bit of extortion

Meet Death, one of the Horsemen

Protect me with endorphins

This mind, set to kill orphans

Anyone is a killer

Not hard to pull the trigger

Push me to my own limits

Living on my last minutes

No matter, save me please

 

Am I even living?

No room for forgiving

Just please let go of me

Heartache; all I conceive

To wear it on my sleeve

It’s time for me to leave

No matter, save me please


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