4:51 AM -Cory Diebold A neverending hate Plagues me and it eats me alive I'm focusing to stay calm As I struggle to survive When will the kindness of strangers end? How many of yall do I consider to be friends? People who try to forget will be quick to jet When life gets too hard And grief subsides to regret But people like us don't regret shit Won't think twice About letting your jaw get hit With twin fists BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! Another body on their way To the mortuary or cemetary So melancholy But nobody cares that you're gone Except your body So fuck with me, sooner or later you'll see You'll figure out how sick I am Call me a sinner Call me a killer Call me a man!