HANGING ROPE Undead Ronin

Bitch I got some rope
I’m hanging it high above my head
Put my neck inside of the hole
And find my purpose when I’m dead
I fed the demons
The whispers
All of the voices tell me deeper
Yeah I’m crawling deeper in my anguish
Till the pain begins to fade
Nightmares crowding
Cutting on my arm with
Brand new razors from the pack
This shit do not get better
Better than living my life in error
Yeah Id rather die and stay unfound
Than sit here for another day
Just put me underneath the fucking ground
Aye
Living is agony
Full of catastrophe
Voices are screaming
I’m losing my apathy
Breathe in the fumes of the
Bodies I’m kindling
Cinders igniting
Erasing my memories
Get up everyday and wanna sleep
I don’t wanna work
And I don’t even wanna eat
Life is getting boring
Music giving what I need
Lay down in my bed
And hope that I do not awake
Aye
Scars on my wrist
From the battles I’ve won
With no hope in my mind
This time might be the one
I don’t need help
No I don’t need no therapy
Living is hell and I’m saying that honestly
Honestly don’t give a fuck bout the hate
Couldn’t be bothered by all of yo games
I’m doing me just like I always be
Keep to my own crew
Fuck out of my way