2008
No job full of hate
33 years old
Recently paroled
Smoking weed
Searching for meaning
Life repetitive
Sick and tired of underachieving
Updating media
To open peoples minds
Of conspiracy theories
And societies crimes
Visions of grandeur
Changing the earth
Illuminati watching
Tracking me since birth
Unwanted, alone
Removed from my own home
Failed my crusade
My life was a charade
Now faced with reality
Despondent and dejected
Desperation sets in
Suicide selected
Too much of a coward
To take my own life
I couldn't slit my wrists
I couldn't hold the knife
It's then I decided
I would go to war
Good chance of dying
Joining the marine corps
Suicidal soldier
Military masochist
On the front
Target for friendly fire
In the shit
I'll always take the point
All hopes lost
Running solo recon missions
Semper Fi
Pathetic life time to die
Semper Fi time to die
Flak jacket
At the barracks
Rifle shot
Through my thorax
Helmet off
Going for broke
Incoming
Molotov
Burning alive totally satisfied
Depressed repressed what a shitty life
My platoon looks on to watch me fry
Dying while smiling its totally beguiling
On the front
Target for friendly fire
In the shit
I'll always take the point
All hopes lost
Running solo recon missions
Semper Fi
Pathetic life time to die
That's it