Existentialism

This living this breathing this whole things old...

Baby let me decompooosseee…

Let the nothingness take my soul…

In the end we die alooonnnee…

yeah i spent a lifetime tryna stop time,

Was staring up at a mountain that i couldnt climb,

To convince myself life’s not a crime,

But i had no words i was a mime,

My death didnt hurt, it was high time…