Lies.

I'm on a page rage, spit all over the stage
Face my twelve gauge, I'm just acting my age
Help me break out of this motherfucking cage
And I'm gone, I'll be back at the next ice age

Disappear cuz I've got nothing left here
And it's clear that I've shed too many tears
Drown out all the noises and voices I hear
Cuz with my choices left me for dead, now I fear

The damage was quite severe, and I'm waiting for death
It's like I'm on meth, I'm always running out of breath
I have insomnia, so I never see the cousin of death
And right now I'm waiting for me to inhale my last breath

Just really irked, I just wanted to write something out.