WORDS ARE MEANINGLESS

the night is long and cold, with no one to blame but myself...
i am the bad guy here, i just realised that...
unwanted and uninvited...
the late hero wannabe...
i am the capital L in the word loser...
or at least i act like one...
so take me up the hill and shoot me...
for the world have too many of this already...

i talked too much
f***, there are still a lot to say
so close your ears and let me babble
or kill me before i open my mouth