The War within Myself

With all of this confusion

I feel like I'm losing

My mind

I can't think straight

I feel like the number eight

All twisted up inside

I wanna run scream Hide

But my Pride

Won't let me

I wanna kick punch shout

LET ME OUT

I feel like I can't breathe

Like im going be the next one 6 feet

Hmmm Now that doesn't sound bad

At least with death I'll have

Peace of mind

For all time

No more living off my rhymes

Sometimes I just wanna die

With death all pain stops

No Pain

No Confusion

Now that's a Revolution

But is that the only solution

I don't know

That's why I'm writing about my confusion