My cold bleak world
Rots in a tomb deep down
I barely remember it now
and when I do?
How it shakes  my bones
Throws fists in the air
Like- I hate that man!
When I don't, I don't think
If I did?
That would really ****
Cuz if I've learned anything I'm stuck
Being this is guy I am now.
Only be me till the pasts sinks in
Now I'm totally different
Each breath changing my views and
Each day still breaking same rules that
Have become laws to me
of how life outta be.

Perfect.