Low Vibes

It's always the low vibes that make me reflect.

I was taken away from home, an ache in my head.

I wanted to show I could make it, I want to break it instead.

Awake in my bed, I talked to Satan who couldn't take the request.

Said it had too much weight to it. You should pray, it maybe a test.

But I'm too lazy to confess.

I must be crazy and yes, I must confess, it's just too hazy to progress through this daily stress.

I must be greatly depressed.

Lately I've been taken steps to make it make sense.

Fake it until you make it to safety or death.