Kaleidoscope Grey - Bad PCM

I don't talk about my problems
Because my problems would still stay
And I won't talk about my future
I wouldn't know what I would say

So I won't talk about my problems
Or all the awful things I've seen
Because these eyes look at the world
So all I'll ever see, is
Bad people, bad circumstance and oh
Bad memories, bad memories

Don't wanna think about the afterlife
I fear eternity, And where it may leave me
And it's hard to act so faithful
When I am too naive, to even know what I believe

So I won't talk about my problems
Won't say a word when I bleed
Because this blood comes from the world
And the world will always be, full of
Bad people, bad circumstance, and
Bad memories, bad memories

And I'm trying to get better
But it always feels in vain, to let go of what I gained
So don't ask about depression
Or how I live with all my pain, because I am too ashamed

So I won't talk about my problems
And I wish people didn't meet me
Because I come from the world
So as long as I breathe, I'll be a
A bad person, that causes
Bad circumstance, and leaves
Bad memories, bad memories

Written by:
Bryce Kibbe

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