March to Nowhere

On the battlefield of your mind. Marching to take it back. Schizophrenic mess, you're a laughing stock. You belong in a zoo. You're just an animal to everyone else. They would pay to see you make a fool of yourself. That's why you don't have any friends.
March to nowhere. March in circles
You're a nobody and will never amount to anything. Kill yourself so you can do the world a huge favor.
March to nowhere. March in circles



Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Sowal Jr.
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