Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

Never really did it for the fame,
 
and I never ever cared about game,
 
trying to fit in, hating my life with no one to blame
 
lost my dad when i was about seven, fuck I lost faith
 
you would to, imagine seeing your mom crying every fucking day,
 
I think I'm going insane, through this depression phase,
got hatred attached to my soul like chain, that same memory playing over and over
it left a stain

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