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Somebody tell me how do you make the right choice, somebody tell me how to stop the noise, an emotional migrane, if I could I'd do a magic trick to dissappear like David Blane, locked in a dark box goin insane quietly, no one to ask what the ******** is wrong with me, bad question, yeah I've learned my lessons, but the memories stay as an imprinted image, I'm a son of a b***h, tryin to get out this hellhole I call home I don't need s**t, just give me a remote in Click so I can make time go faster, hard to be a man when your a b*****d, but enough talkin about what I am it only figures I'd pull the trigger to end this endless nightmare, only a couple days left I can bear