COMPOSITION I

Let me tell you about my night, just take a listen

Writin' down in a couple names, inside my suicidal listin'

Had to scratch instead of knives because it lingers on my wrist and

People acting quiet, they got nothing, they just listen

This shit ain't emo, I'm just telling you how I went 'bout my day

The spiders in my wall, I had nothing that I could ever say

The moments in my life, they all just stick like glue inside my brain

Had to take a life inside the night, I caught all of my fucking pray

These days I write about my life and hope someone will hear it

All these things are cries for help, but they ignore it, they just peer in