I got a song filled with **** for the strong willed
When the world gives you a raw deal
Set you off 'til you
Scream, "piss off, screw you"
When it talks to you like you don't belong
Or tells you you're in the wrong field
When something's in your mitochondrial
'Cause it latched on to you, like
Knock knock, let the devil in


I don't need friends. I am better off without them. Contrary to the popular belief, I will someday prove you don't need anyone no matter how ready you are to die for people. Solitude is the most perfect example of it.