The document describes a narrator who is locked in a room with black walls and is considering suicide by hanging or overdosing. They reference smoking drugs and isolating themselves from others. The narrator states they are the "lord of loneliness" and have spoken to death, who hopes for the best but they plan to end their life by hanging themselves. They hate everyone and feel the world was never made for them.
The document describes a narrator who is locked in a room with black walls and is considering suicide by hanging or overdosing. They reference smoking drugs and isolating themselves from others. The narrator states they are the "lord of loneliness" and have spoken to death, who hopes for the best but they plan to end their life by hanging themselves. They hate everyone and feel the world was never made for them.
The document describes a narrator who is locked in a room with black walls and is considering suicide by hanging or overdosing. They reference smoking drugs and isolating themselves from others. The narrator states they are the "lord of loneliness" and have spoken to death, who hopes for the best but they plan to end their life by hanging themselves. They hate everyone and feel the world was never made for them.
No resolve, fuck withdrawal Rather shoot up 'til I fall
Murder on call with the 59
Twenty years and it seem like a lifetime I been hanging everyday from a lifeline While these fuckers had a dinner every night time Smo-Smoking that dope off the foil, let me ball Hoe please don't call, don't fuck with ya'll Spray paint the walls with blood and whatever Drag you outside, let you rot in the weather I don't think I can explain any better I'm $carecrow the terror, I live for the lesser My birth was an error
I am the lord of loneliness
I'll hold my breath Just spoke with death He said he hopes for the best Told him i'm roping my neck Then I woke up choking from the hole in my chest Somehow i manage to function and hope Every day got a lump in my throat Thats the pills swallowed whole Smoke a blunt and then fuck all da hoes End up humping their throat
Get the fuck away from me
I hate all of you, thankfully This world was never made for me Thankfully I'm trained to see Past all the lies, the ranks, the scenes I'll shank my knees then walk the plank and freeze