Yes with a message
Loaded at the front
I needed u
And yet the world
Still spins
I'm not seventeen anymore
But I can't escape
The deep roots
Of depression
And fucked up
Relationships
I hold tight
Wondering
What today could mean
U getting a good bowling
Score
Me wearing black and grey
And feeling less
Than nothing
Blue hunny
Blue
Excuse me
But I had to pay
Bite the head of wolves
Look into their eyes
And scream loud enough
That it even scared
Jerome