i get sadder everyday

oh, and i have two days before i turn 22

i think i may have to kill myself… 

i’m so lonely…and hungry…and empty

its a moment to consider

a day in the life ferments

you can kiss it like a vicar

or hold it in contempt

you can scratch out its eyes

and keep the story bent

but we all know it was all for show

our time was never meant