I WONDER, MY HEAD IS ALWAYS FULL NEVER STOPS LIKE A TICKING CLOCK IT NEVER SLEEPS DEEP ROOTED MEMORIES THAT I WANT TO FORGET , WORRIES HANG OVER ME LIKE A BLACK SHROUD ALWAYS LINGERING DIRTY SECRETS, PAIN AND REGRET, MY HEAD IS SO FULL I THINK IT WILL EXPLODE MAYBE IT WILL MAYBE I CAN STOP THE TICKING TAKE A GUN PULL THE TRIGGER GONE ARE THE MEMORIES, GONE IS THE PAIN, FORGOTTEN ARE THE DIRTY SECRETS, ALL THAT IS LEFT IS THE EMPTY SKULL THAT ONCE CONTAINED MY MISERY.