Day after day, I go to this hellhole; br nothing really interesting, only full of a**holes. br I swear I want to escape from this awful mess, br or else, I'd have to shoot all these ignorant pests. br br I want to go far away, fly, be free; br the real world, then, I bet I would see. br I hate being trapped, like my life's not actually mine, br like it belongs to these bastards who just complain and whine. br br The world's just so screwed up, I really wish I was never born. br It would've saved me from all this pain, all this nothingness and feeling torn. br I really desperately want to escape, call me crazy, call me insane; br seriously, I would do anything: hang myself, drink poison, even blow up my own brain.