This life seems tattered and torn.
I wake up and another problem is born.
No time to breathe.
Only in my sleep.
This stress is in this life of mine.
I wish there was a time.
When I can actually unwind.
Your problems effect my day.
You have more authority so there isn't much I can say.
All I want is to breathe.
But I can't so my anger festers and seethes.
My temper gets pushed farther.
Keeping my patience gets harder.
Back up off me.
Just give me some room to breathe.
Your always talking down to me.
And my anger isn't hard to see.
Boiling under my skin.
I have a hard time keeping it locked in.
Soon I'm gonna snap.
And push you all back.
Your stupidity only gets thicker.
You blame us and that's my trigger.
You think that I'm something that I'm not.
I'm holding onto the patience that I've got.
Your stupidity makes the mess bigger.
And that is the release of my trigger...
