Listen

Bring the pain

Bring the hunger

Bring the sadness

Bring the hate

Put it in a backpack

And carry it all day

Thinking of madness

Dreaming of insanity

Living day by day

The years fly by

Take my mind

Take my soul

Sitting on a stool

In a deserted warehouse

My favorite song playing

My worst nightmare come true

All alone

With God

Eating snowflakes

With plastic forks

Yes I know that's lame

But it's all that I've got

Insecurities I can't hide

Shoes that I can't find

Drinking green tea

Hoping my blood is clean

Soon to be tested

Eventually detested

Humanity will always overlook me

Just cause I'm a bit kooky

I'm fine

I'm ok

I'm not that great

If you can't stand me

Than I'll probably bring you a chair

Just shut up and listen