Monster, how should I feel?
Creatures lie here,
Looking through the window. x2

Tryna live a dream will it turn into a nightmare, on the battlefield and I’m thinking I wont fight fair, living in a dark world I swear to you the lights bare, holding onto hope’s the only way to get my sight clear, I’m grasping it will all my might, I’m leaning back I pull it tight, shooting off my mouth now I’m tryna watch the bullet flight, trusting it to hit the opponent of this tug o war, life is a bitch so death must be another whore, Illuminati theories man I’m thinking it’s conspiracy, the stories that they’re telling shit it’s hard to take them seriously, they say the path to hell is always paved with good intentions, what happens to the bad is something no one ever mentions, I think I’m getting haunted cus it feels like someone’s watching me, looking in my room and follows even when out foxton beach, my eyes are stapled shut and I still can’t help but open them, pressure’s overcoming me I’m writing this with broken pens

Monster, how should I feel?
Creatures lie here,
Looking through the window. x2

Laying in my bed thinking in a fucking dark room, no sound to it you can almost hear my heart boom, voices in my head man I know they’re bout to start soon, life is so unreal like I’m living in a cartoon, monsters in my dreams like I’m living the insidious, I’m fine with all the secrets but the rumors are just hideous, I’ll put this plain and simple cus I’m sick of playing trivia’s, I need some fucking help but the world is so oblivious, I’m waiting for oblivion but stay away from elder scrolls, don’t know what to do now it’s like I’m running out of goals, tried to go in hard but it’s like my rapping showers cold, selling off my story took a minute shit and now it’s told, wait a sec there’s more to say, pills I’m taking four a day, panadol’s are needed man that’s how I take the sore away, I’m wanting to escape all my worries I would set them free, the monsters that I talk about I think it’s time to let them be