todays last straw im fed life want live anymoreim fed up im stuck city hate people fit studying degree sucking soul body overworking point physically mentally fucking dying feel ill every fucking day feel mentally ill every day too treat everyone everything like princes yet get shit throughout life bad luck seems thing yesterday lost work uniform shoes calculator fucking underground today locked phone factory reset ive lost everything holds dearest reminds home see point anymore realised today ive like years think gonna get better wish done job january exactly keep going for im gonna get affairs order get together plan peace out