I've fallen at this point whereby,
I, just fill I'm in a dark pit, total bullshit, nothing that really can explain what this it.
My mind's twirling, and I can't seem to get them in line no more.
I told myself to let go but why I feel things became so close.
I put myself on hold, told myself I ain't pro but I still have to learn how to let things roll.
I lost my mind now I feel I'm in the sky, no not high just the feeling I might die.
I don't know why and I will not cry, because I feel like downing Cyanide.
I've to pull, I cannot stop. I don't have time to think, I have to get everything up quick.
I feel like a prick now because I can't tell all these shit.
Give me a break. I'm choking because I'm hanging.
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