Sad inside

I’m sad inside stress I hide until I testify

I’m Satisfied pressed to my chest inside

Depressed who my best beside God

Test we eye self inflictions self incisions

It’s friction on decisions

Regret deep set in vision with precision

We wept on with no weapon to envision

Not knowing a step wrong kept on wreaking

We Act on Neglecting factions of fatal consequences

Cause my actions in past is not stable my cons sequence

Then I mess up die young as a troubling truth i sung

Crumbling true this humbling you what the youth become