I'm another broken record on the dusty fucking shelf. Gave it all I had and now theres nothing left.
I came from no where so I'm fucking destined for nothing. I've been dead to a lifeless world and all of my heores are here in the dirt.
I've seen bad moons, then the fall.
If it wasnt for bad luck i'd have no fucking luck at all. Now there's nothing left.



Shit fucking luck.
Going nowhere in this world.
I feel like a puppet, part of some sadist's play.
No matter how hard I try, no matter what I do
Nothing is good.

If they say you can only truly enjoy life once you've lost it all and stopped caring,
I don't know how much more I can wait for the enjoyment to sink in.