I know it's dire my time today. I have these thoughts so often I ought to replace that slot with what I once bought. cuz somebody stole my car radio and now I just sit in silence. sometimes quiet is violent. I find it hard to find it my prides no longer inside its on my sleeve. my skin will scream reminding me of who I killed inside my dreams. I hate this car that I'm driving. there's no hiding from me. m forced to deal with what I feel. there is no distraction to what is real. I could pull the steering wheel

sorry that's like almost all the song 😹🙌🏻😬