Formally Fucked.

This is a rap i wrote check em son. 

So this is how it is i guess

you showed me your best

it led me to fucking disgust

as i saw the person you became

the torture that followed

this confusion you left me with

destroys the confliction withering within my mind

i see clearly past the beauty that fooled time 

if this is the truth then life is a lier

this corruption that streams through my mind

tires the confusion and ensumes my pain 

fuck it ill ignore it i said 

that was all a lie   

as i fell for your plot 

i sought out nothing but exemption at first

but as time trailed on all i truely wanted was redemption 

but in the end there was none to gain 

not even the slightest bit of pain  

because all was lost 

like the heart you insisted you had

instead mine is now collapsing 

my mind is relapsing

from the endorphins that once rushed

Fuck you and your trust 

You’re slowly runnin out of luck

I don’t fret with the fucked. 

You might wanna get that nip tucked 

I watched you slowly slip away

As you stray away from the eclispe of reality 

You gasp for these answers that we’re never there

Formaly I once respect the image 

That you made yourself out to be 

But shes 6 feet below withering along  

with the rest of your entrails. 

insidously corrupt? that i am 

severing all the synapses 

that elapse your 

very pounding thoughts

Winding around in the time 

That I once had no time for 

I may seem cold to you but

I’ve just been torn and confused

I swore my pain off years ago

Yet it returns to convulse my every bone in my fucking body

These malicious thoughts that haunt

every essence of my being 

capsized is my mind 

while i intake 

these herbal infusions 

For going this crane of anger

what leaves me to infest the next

i feel that im being watched 

but truthfully im just paranoid

I have no reason for anything i do.

I consume ensume and assume. 

That is all of what we are in the end. 

So whose to say we should even give a fuck? 

Life is just a fuckin hallucination within itself 

whose to say this is even fuckin real 

reality there is no such things 

just fatalites and false hope

kids ending there life with a rope

what have we become? menstrual blood 

painted to the face of humanity?

Ill end this before I end myself.  

Fuck this planet. 

Im so sick and tired of everything.
I’m 15 and feel like im 90.
Everything doesn’t have that color to it anymore.
Its just the same shit everyday.
Sure i try to change it up but its just the same shit in a different order.
Fuck do I want to blow my brains out.

imfuckingbarney asked: y r u a faggot.

u r a faggot.