R.I.P (interlude)

So what are you going to say at my funeral now that you killed me?

Here lies my body

whose heart I broke

Without a gun to my head

Here lies the mother of my sadness,the dad of my sorrow and my problems both living and dead

Rest in peace my heart

God is listening

God is hearing

God will kill you

God will torture you

I am feeling down everyday and no can hold my hand

I made my life like mozart so i can die at a young age

Cause they killed my vibe while dancing

Screaming at me with no reason

And i am ready now to go cause it's to go home

I can't even say a word i felt like my mouth dissapeared

My heart stopped and i lost the breath while my nose is full of blood oh god take me from em

I can't live with those people

The divorce is the solution

Fuck the old memories the money and my illusion

My nasty illusion.