this is what was on the paper i had thrown at me
life is a joke and death is the punchline too bad none of it is funny i'm running and running like something is after me but it's not there when i look back why am i typing like this it's bullshit i don't know this why am i here i can't find the exit i can't get out i can't get out someone save me save me it hurts it hurts it hurts but nothing is there where is this i want to leave i'm dead and i'm in hell all i have is this to type to i'm not scared i'm lonely i don't want to die like this why is he here why won't he kill me why why why make it hurt it hurts so much i can't find a way out.
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