this boy destined to suicide
aint no way around it, no
he tryna put up a good fight
but he keeps on messing up
keeps on messing up
keeps on messing up

whats the point of promises if i keep on breaking them
whats the point of climbing out of the hole if i keep falling back

gonna lay my head and rest in peace 
im so fed up with misery
i cannot stand this blasphemy 
just leave me lone and let me be

destined to suicide

put a gun to my head and play russian roulette with myself
tryna convince myself that the universe says "this aint your time-
to die (x6)"

promise after promise but i keep on breaking em
harming myself subconsciously
climbing out of the hole but i keep on falling back
habit becomes monstrosity

russian roulette

there aint no way to find what i crave
im lost in this maze but i cant escape
every sinner is bad, but every saint has a past
your mask made of fear, my hearts made of glass

chainedmess

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