I’m so emo

My infinite nothingness extends to a dense abyss,

Everything is depressing nothing is bliss.

My friends say I complain and cry

They often ask why

And I tell them, because I’m so emo.

I’m so emo, watch me cry and screamo

Black tears of endless pain

Never heed their terrifying reign

All day, the pain hurts my head

So I bleed alone in my bed.

I’m so emo, can’t you see.

I’m so emo, I’m not happy.

Everyday I cry, cry, cry

Because I want die, die, die

I love music that is whiny

I hate things that are shiny.

If there is a reflection, there is hope.

I’d much rather, be at the end of my rope.

I’m so emo, I can’t even think.

I’m so emo, at the brink.

I own a gun, suicide rules

My dog is more popular and he drools.

No one likes me, I have no friends,

But soon I’ll dead because I’m emo.

Melancholy. Infinite sadness overwhelms my dreary senses.

Every step is a thousands, dragging me into nothingness.

I love morbid and creepy, mysteriously dark things.

Anything that is told to me is dark I like because I am a corporate slave.

I’m so emo, I’m marketable

I’m so emo, watch me bleed on the rug.

I’m so emo, be like me.

Wear eyeshadows and dye your hair black.

No one will question my emoness now.

I AM SO EMO