Locked Up Abroad
This life is trash
So tie up the bag,
The war is over
Grab the white flag.
Don’t yell charge
For I won’t follow,
This debt has made me
Just empty and hollow
Dark and depressed,
I can’t rid the thought
That I am possessed.
The shit I went through
Made my life stressed,
I felt above all
Now I’m under arrest.
Keep the lid tight
Or I might Burst,
Your day shouldn’t end
With you in a hearse.
(2013)
I bet you can't guess what show I was watching.
