Agnes(aka the admin)'s thoughts on everything. (NOT AN ASK OR DARE BOOK)

Just a song that I love.

I'm just tired of the world beside me,
Jumbled voices and negative thoughts.
So come, mijo, and let me embrace you,
Pride is love; love cannot be bought.

Sick of being sad
No one can help me, I know
Annoyed at being mad
I'm slightly crazy, you should all know

Salutations, Death, you are addictive
Dark as the night
Never giving out light
My mind is easy to deceive

My soul is as black as night
My jeans dressed tight
Set me free, oh oh
Voices won't let me go

Razors razors razors
Lines on my wrist
They tell me to kill
Another person to add on his list

Mute, I am not speaking
People say I am very dark
But close ones say I cling
I will not let go; but that's what wrong

Positive, that is impossible,
What do you mean, everything is possible
I want my gun
I know it's fun

Up in hell I live with joy
Who knows? I might be a boy
But genders don't matter
I come to take the latter

And leave when I'm done

The waterfalls never stop
My pimples never pop
Set me free, oh oh
Voices won't let me go

Guns guns guns
No fun in my puns
They tell me to kill
I will also march and take a bun

I will not be forgiven for the crimes I've done
I will never find who's the One
Because I will already be dead
Maybe even carrying my ted

Judges would say I am weak
I will promise, I will jump off the peak
I will say hello to Death
None of your concerns about my health

I am fine, I am not
You will always let me rot
I am selfish I will make them hurt
Voices tell me to, I have no choice.

Razors razors razors
Lines on my wrist
They tell me to kill
Another person to add on the list

Guns guns guns
No fun in my puns
They tell me to kill
As if I cannot be controlled

As if I will resist
I will hide in the mist
As if I will disagree
I will always agree

Because I am weak...

I love this song. So much.