I never said I'm ready to die, but I accept it,
Never said I"m ready for war, but I'm protected,
I don't even know when it's coming but I expect it,
Lost thoughts innocent hopes an now I'm left with
Nervous conditions, addictions, in addition
To prisons that mixed in to the wrong crowd,
My life is on a flight that going down,
My mother had an abortion for the wrong child,
With the time I felt loved, that's gone now,
That's replaced with purples rays some storm clouds,
Misery love Misery, so why make friends let's make enemies,
An now I got a habit that's wasn't meant for me,
Now I'm in a marriage that wasn't meant to be,
One more reason to change identity,
The cars, the crime, K's, penalties.