Well hello there,

Let's talk about it. Let's talk about how my eyes are leaking and my mouth won't stop streaming and my head won't stop steaming. 

Let's talk about losing everyone because my head fell in the dark and I don't know where my heart went,,

Let's talk about it.

How I don't know know difference arpart

from what love is 

and what's not.

Let's talk about it. 

Because my brain doesn't work anymore.

Because someone took it well before. 

You wanted to know me. Nobody wants to know me. 

Leave me alone.

But let's talk about it.

Jesus let us talk about it. 

I'm done.. 

I'm tired. 

I'm tired, and I can't breath 

and every part of my body is starting to seize. 

But you just can't understand it.

Wanna be underground about it.

I can understand it. 

Because most people just can't handle it. 

I'm tired. 

So lets just talk about it. 

Stop being so underhanded. 

Because I can see right through it. 

I wanna use the word flabbergasted. 

Let's talk about it. 

Be in pain every day and try to have a smile on your face everday. 

You want me to amplify the thoughts on my mind?

It will come clear in a sirin that you weren't prepared for. 

I will come 

and I will lead you right into your demise. 

Would you want to talk about it in the sea?

I know I bleed from the nose and the ears and the head and my legs are always bruised.

But I don't know what to tell you.

Let us get archaic and I can take back all of my rights and everything I had so someone could have castrated me before it was too late.

Maybe if I didn't have any hormones I wouldn't have lost my breathe. 

Maybe I could sing how I used to.

Maybe I'd have the soul the I used to. 

At least my hands came back so I can cook and clean like I used to.