i dnt know wat others think, no matter what they do
i know i killed some faith, i know i broke some trust
seems m waste, m junk, i just born to spread pain in my loved ones,
i just hate the way i talk, i walk, i see, i believe, i do
i wanna change myself, just a complete recycle of me,
washing all the memories, all the brains,
wanna punish myself, passing all the sorrow, all the pain,
wanna hurt myself, passing all the weapons, passing all the wars,
unable to breathe, unable to bear guilt of my own acts,
i just hate myself when i smile, when i laugh, when m happy,
seeing people around, i feel how bad i am, can feel my sins flowing in my veins,
can see a demon inside, smiling at my every move, can see myself feeding him with my every step
finally its gud to c, life itself became punish to me,
with each day, each moment, each breathe, i see myself dead..
I know it will rise n rise with each new day, n i will keep dieing with every sunrise & sunset.