Ikr
Nobody is the center of the universe
If so it's a lie
Nobody actually matters because at the end everyone is going to be under control of a inevitable slavery of the government
Slave of life
Under pressure
Seeing how young ones live there life's
Regretting all decisions made
Yes
Ik
Sometimes I also want to die
Looking at everyone, everything break down falling to deaths hands
One day i will be there too
Hopefully