Is this life, or serotonindysfunction?
Everyone seems to say, that life is a dead destruction zone
And that no one really cares
About your tears, or your fears
All the nightmares, that I've had
All conjoin to the fact, that I am so sad
But I'm just fucking mad glad that all my friends
Are still very happy lads
Saw you in the dark, as I was sleeping
Thought that it was a lie
My thought of you is honestly still creeping
It feels like I might die
The feeling you used to give, is leaving me behind
Like a night, lost in sight
The thought that you didn't care, is making me die
And now I also get to say, "fuck you, and goodbye."
I really hope you are still fucking breathing
After the treason that you have committed
The trauma of my past has seemed to always fucking last
But my past is a mask, to your broken fucking pact
And the fact that you had a big impact
To the treason to the girl, you thought you liked, a fact
Is fucking nasty, to the reek of destruction
And to the title, of serotonindysfunction
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