plese kill me

the whole world is in front of me, but I'm rotting in my damp apartment

i always wanted to do something great, to be remembered

but I faint when i get high again

the world is at my feet, i want you to know about me

I will become great like Hitler during the war

in my dreams, i am a god, you will all hear my dying screams

none of you, bitches, will laugh at me or my words anymore

i puke looking at my reflection, i stick my fingers deep in my throat, trying to reach my organs

i jerk off in front of the mirror, i look back at me from behind the looking glass, i roll my eyes

i want you to touch me, touching the thin glass... i broke it, he hit me, for some reason cutting my skin, because we were so good together