The World’s About Me


is it time for me to take my pill
or is it time for me to die
all I ever wanna do is kill
I don’t even know the reason why
what’s the use in looking at the past
I’m happy now my world is grey
for all the horrors that they cast
I’m not evil in that kind of way
asked to choose I can’t decide
the way I lose I can’t abide
and when I win, just for the ride
I’ll watch the world commit suicide