Everything is worthless
Senseless
I stay here
Haven't you learned anything
I don't know what you mean
When you say you don't want to live
It's poetry
And all the words are roofless
As my respiratory tracts
Blocked from polutioness
And my rhyme attracts
Nothing but a few views
But everything's worthless
As they were designed to be
And I'm just a mess
Like I've drawn when I was free
But even trying to run
I get even closer to hell
And every positivity I try to loan
Gets confused by a rude tell
