The sun can’t make my happiness go away
Shoot that star
You’re trying to ruin my day
You are not equivalent to my race
Stop trying to change my broken face
I can kill myself
But I’ll do it slowly
My smile is there but fading shortly
Figure out how you wanna write your story
You will never put that pen down
You look at me with raging glory
Fights, fights, fights
Is all we know
And all we ever get into
Is your fake smile and tokens for you.
You are mine
But I can see into you
The blue I saw earlier is
Spreading through you.
I am suicidal.
Sell me, use me, I am the cycle.