Am I A Need

 I could be dead anytime
Tomorrow or sometime down the line
I could say I'm okay
Im really just dying inside everyday
No more of this
I wish, that someday i could be something someone needs

Im at my wits end
Sadly, I'm begging on my hands and knees
Like some peasant that someone needs
Well, at least he's needed more than me

I know, its sad
How can someone turn out so wrong
Born into this world, he doesn't belong
Kill him now, no one needs him around

Forget it, i regret it, i hate it
Ive been feeling infected with a case of misfit
Give me what i really need, plead
Give me whats inside you, please
Give me what i need
Give me what i need
Am i really a need?
Please tell me!