Everything is insanenYoung man walked into the end of everythingnTook a few out with himnHe was never moldednQuite like the rest of those lucky onesnIt was understood early onnThat life was unforgivingnIt wasn't out of hate now was it son?nI'm not your fucking sonnKeep on searching for the answers motherfuckernCus' I'm sure there will be another one just like himnIt could have been menIt could have been younYoung man longing for that affectionnComing up shortnAnd only recieving leftovers of his Father's addictionsnTossed aside with nowhere to gonHe falls flat on his facenIn his quest for a place to call homenLived a lifetime in just 17 yearsnTortured and neglectednHe searches for solid groundnBut still comes up shortnWithout his Mother's affectionnHe walks an empty street of insanitynIt could have been menIt could have been you