In my face you can see the pain
You can see the tears on my face...the dry areas from
                    my tears
In my face you see the useless emotions that I
                     keep tryna hide inside
You can see the fear in my eyes..of being alone
                      on earth

 But all of that shit don't matter if you can't feel
                     the pain
None of that shit matters if you don;t stop
                      the tears form falling
Don't none of these emotions touch you if you
        look at me and don't feel a damn thing
You see my fear of loniness, but you can't do shyt
                  for me or shyt about it

So please rescue me..from living give it to me
                like a real mutha fu*ka
hand me the A-K 47 or the windchester shotgun
And get out of my way "next time "don't waist my time telling me
you feel my pain, you understand myhurt, because you really don't ..if you did then you would feel this bullet !!
                         Rescue Me