I am angry. And a lot of times sad.
I wish things would be completely different,
that everything would change.
All the people I've hurt, out of my mind.
All the people who have hurt me, out of my mind.
All the pain, out of my mind.
But everyone I have hurt,
everyone who hurt me,
all the pain and all the hurt,
they ARE there.
They are everywhere.
So, what's left?
Out of my mind.
