I'm so bad at everything
Nothing real left in me
People wish too much from me
They don't give a f*ck bout me
All the sh*t that I make
They seem to unreasonably praise
Either that or they dont wait
To give me so much f*cking hate
I won't deal with all these judgements
Art cannot be mesured so f*ck you
Pretty soon Ill be running
Away and fall into nothing