Suicide and depression Open casket Raging Ravens Open casket Wilting I dont play the game by the rules, You turned me into this, What to afraid of the consequences, Why dont you start smoking again, Maybe hit a jewl, And then tell me how much of a disappointment i am, Now im standing here self inflicted stab wound in my arms, Maybe suicide and depression, Is the only rollercoaster i ride, What are you in a different dimension, The world dont revolve around you, Now im standing here, Bloody arms, Looking into and open casket, With your names on it, The anger that builds inside me, Is slowly leaking out, But anger inside you just comes rolling out, Like a rolly poly, Quit your raging, Maybe find peace in side a pack of cigs, Or a bottle tequila, The ravens are circling, They can smell the rotten flesh, Maybe this bloody shovel will give you an idea, Now im standing here, Bloody arms, Looking into an open casket, With you two fools in it, Can you see i am wilting like a white rose, Cant you see the meadows are wilting with me, Im a wilting rose, With the thorns of my voices to keep every one at bay, So if any one sees this whats it like having a real family and not abusive/verbally abusive parents....and no i aint ok Suicide and depression Open casket Raging Ravens Open casket Wilting S.O.R.R.O.W :end of song/rap Not from lone wolf, Hey so this is a nother f you to my parents and plz tell me in thr comments what it is like to have good parents...and none abusive or verbally abusive parents... And tell me if you enjoy enjoyed this song/rap.....

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The song was good. I would say that having good parents is nice. But what if you are afraid and can be yourself around them. What would you do then?