Who needs this!?!

Who needs a social life? When the voices in my head keep me company.... until Im dead.

I've said this before... as I get inside my head.

I said this before as I wallow in misery......

Misery loves company..... 

I'm overfed on pills until I go to bed and sleep.

My desire makes me weak................   ......... That is what the doctor keeps tells me......

Who needs this!?!. I'M READY TO GO!

WHO NEEDS THIS! And I'm on the road.....

My future is so bleek.....

Other people have accomplishments.....

That is what they keep telling me......

They can fuck off and their institution....

I'm not going to the mental institution.

I have my own constitution.

My own beliefs....

No matter what you keep telling me.