Misfortune - King Yosef

This should be played in high volume

Preferably in a residential area

Hate is all I feel

No love, nothing’s real

Hate is all I feel

No love, nothing’s real

Hate is all I feel

No love, nothing’s real

Hate is all I feel

No love, nothing’s real

My subconscious has rotted

My whole life feels toxic

I’m left in silence to dwell, and to sink

To be born again, or to die a fink

My story is played out, my feelings are dry

I embarrass myself every time I try

I bleed hypocrisy, and drown in loathing

As my mind collapses

I see my life unfolding