The Insight of Suffering

[Verse I: Yung Desolation]

Another day stuck in my head, body filled with dread
And I ain’t fucking lying when I say I’m hanging by a thread
And what the fuck is the point? I can’t get out of bed
Depression and anxiety inside of me, it is embed
But I know that I’m not the only one
'Cause it seems like everybody always hiding and they on the run
From things inside that they haven’t won
'Cause it’s hard to keep on going when the moon rises over the sun
Ain’t got no drive, no time in my mind, just a dozen of dimes, I crawl and I climb, I fall and I rise, happiness is a crime, can’t figure out I
Biting thе gun tonight, biting the gun tonight

[Verse II: Yung Desolation]

I was born a bastard, mental illness I havе mastered
On the outside I am tattered, on the inside I am shattered
I don’t fucking matter, whole life been a disaster
A product of environment that was a motherfucking hazard
Nobody was ever there, and nobody had ever cared
So now I sit here all fucked up emotionally impaired