Hunger, lies, death, decay.

That’s what you feel like when you haven’t eaten for hours.

Who cares who you are? You’re alone and sick today.

You are so hungry; you actually consider eating the flowers.



Your blood pumps all the way to your head, it’s about to explode.

Your diabetic condition longs for food, sugar, meat.

You only hope your stomach won’t expose,

The way you feel and the way it shakes down to your feet.



You’re alone at home, your parents are out.

No food, only raw meat and some rice what do you do?

I say starve yourself and prove how horrible they are; don’t shout.

Make them look at your face, it’s more purple than blue.



They don’t care, you don’t even have fans.

So who will hear this call for help?

You’re slowly dying and goddamn,

You feel like you’re a worthless little welp.