Implicite.

No one certainly cares but

Last month I fought and suffered like never before

Cause life's reality

And reality sucks

Today I smoke again

And I'd like so fucking hard to dig my grave and to bury in

Just to keep silent and never suffer again

And become so little that no one could note i am here

But the show must go on

And smiles must keep smiling

So i'll eat my mother's bud

And lick my tears and pretend

Everything is all right

Cause that's how social codes work