Sometimes I hate reality, it makes me feel so bad.
Seeing people hurt eachother and they don't even care.
I think of self-destruction but I tell those thoughts to go away
I won't give up, I will hang on. I'll keep living form day to day.
I don't plan ahead or think of yesterday,
I wonder what to do now instead.
I think about this fucked up world until my eyes are blazing red.
Every time I watch the news or read a magazine,
the pain and suffering in this world make me want to scream.
People hating others because the color of their skin.
