I Am Shit
Language is scary when over-analysed,
Every word that I say seems far too controlling.
What are your intentions? I'm ashamed by mine.
When I'm thinking too much to realize i'm unkind.
Pretend that I'm nicer than I'll ever be,
I am selfish and deluded, enjoy my hypocrisy.
Complain that I'm bored, when being bored is a privledge.
Act like I'm suffering, there's no suffering in this.
First world problems, they breed in my head.
Ethical contridictions between my actions and what I've said.
I should just shut my mouth as evidence piles against me,
that I'm so much worse than I think, exposed as a phoney.
I am shit, I am shit
nurr-nurr-nurr-nurr fucking dick.
I am shit, I am shit
nurr-nurr-nurr-nurr-nurr-nurr