I look at the skyline as the sun goes down over the quiet city we all know and call new york i've grown up here lurking the endless streets almost getting ***** by a random guy this city sickens me this world sickens me my life sickens me i glance at the sun again and leave might as well find a confey bench before a hobo does im not going back home never in my life i'll just stay away no one wants me there no one i can get shot and ****** and they wont evan notice im gone just nvm my life isDone