No Good

Tell me
It must be nice
Finding a purpose where living is worth it
I don't care if you leave
Now there's no line between
Jekyll and Hyde; animosity takes over
And hate fills my insides
Towards my own life

Tell me
How does it feel?
I'm in a state
Where being okay would feel surreal
Is there even any good left in me?
Not a damn thing
I've got nothing to offer
To you or anybody
I'll just let you down

No good
My mind's a loaded gun
Some night I wish it would meet one

I am
A broken man
But to others I'm just another
Reluctant back up plan

What a
Life to live
Writing it down feels like
The second best way out
I deserve nothing and I expect far less
There's an absence in the cage
Beneath my chest
When will there be nothing left?

No good
My mind's a loaded gun
Some night I wish it would meet one



Credits
Writer(s): Alec Pinson
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