Sixteen
Inside my world you don't wanna get too close
Inside my mind's eye
I'll turn you with my words cuz I hate everyone
Sixteen and out of mind
I just might hang myself
Sixteen and out of mind
I'll kill you with my words cuz I hate everyone
I'm so confused
I don't know where to go
I just want to die
I don't care who I hurt
Cuz I hurt myself
I need protection from the ugly truth
Solitude
Proof
Writer/s: Apocalypse Hoboken
