Time to Vent
...I wanna die, but not cause my life is bad.
Cause I'm too damn depressed to enjoy what I have.
My ink runs dry trying to express my feelings.
Harder to vent but I try to keep on dealing,
With the everyday shit that life brings to me.
It's all getting real predictable like 1, 2, 3
Follow me, you still don't see, you still don't feel me
So don't deal me the bull shit you packin, cause I'm strappin...
~ Pentaside [song snippet]
