At least I know what I am
A fake sweet
A trick that you eat
At least I see the damages I cause
Viral depression
I'm so tired of these regressions
At least I can say that I tried
To stand, to walk, to run
But when I fall I lose it all
Now I'm done spredding my fumes
A sweet scent that brings about doom
Done hurting you with my presence
I always knew I was better off lifeless
