I'm off to see my girl with flowers
for this she's sure to love me for Hours
Who am I kidding that's all in my head
I'm lying for hours awake in my bed
I argue with Voices inside of my head
I don't want to be here I'd rather be dead
I don't have a girlfriend or even a mate
The family don't talk to me things are not great
I know where we go to after we die
It's going to be glorious why would I lie?
©plink
P