Test 2

 Lately I got this sick feeling like;
Im a villain in everyone's life
My highlight is at night when I pop 4 pills
I no longer feel, human conceptions
Is why I am reflected, infections consuming, this is the doomed me
If I die before I make peace
Please let my casket be the welcome mat
My grave the door way. Reality is melting fast
Still I have more to say, but I'd rather things this way
Ambiance in which I can not manage it
Damn this shit; I got this sick feeling
I survived, this world wide epidemic
I have trails to finish
Miles to go by inches
But im itching to test waters
I wake up just to contemplate
Life after I take my soul away