everyday is my demise
from a disease that does not exist
looming over like a cloud
excreting fear like a sebaceous cyst
I fucking live here
this place is not my home
this is all my fucking fault
these seeds I have sewn
And then I’m stuck here alone
With ill-defined shapes
Of what some may call a part of me.
I need a purpose
a reason
One after another, never seen
Rejected left to become clean
life sucks and then you die
isolation will get me by
i am the beast of life’s burden
erode away from dark bourbon
it’s up, I’m done, play me out
empty ducts, a saline drought
i won’t burn out or fade away
I’m going out with a fucking bang
i’m taking you all with me
you exist only in a dream,
and i just want to go back to sleep
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