Everyday is a new day to breathe hate, reinstate what the world tells me is right. Find the truth, but what for if it"s all a lie? These questions, clutter minds over and over again. I remember when I was so nieve that I thought I didn"t deserve a dead ending, I think its time I opened up my eyes, open my eyes and see renewed spite. "Cause I am not the man I wanted to be when I got here, I am nothing short of lost. Everyday is a new day to breathe hate, reinstate what the world tells me is right. What the world tells me is right. I"m not sure when I gave up trying to set myself straight, "cause I give in and I give in. I want nothing more of this, I want nothing more of this. I matter no more, I am nothing, I am nothing, I am just a selfish waste of a human life.