I tried to make myself better
And put all this in the center
I ended up self-centered
Wish I knew that all the books
Can’t enter in one shelf
And all I need to survive
Isn’t just in myself.
There is another interpretation of
Never put all your eggs in one basket
Cause I believed everything was in me
Now my eggs are now in one casket
Never listened to a pastor
Believed in self justification
Didn’t seek for a doctor
Choose self prescription and medication
Slowly I dug my grave
With the overdose of paracetamol, panadol and tramodol.
From pain killer I am now a self killer.