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What the fuck is the point of even trying anymore
When your ass always gets knocked down to the floor
Try to understand it from a different point of view
But now i’m standin at the curb with brand new garbage to spew
Coming from my lame brain
An archetype of pain staves
Remove my mind for god sakes
Cause i’m thinking much too much
Killing cells collapsing into themselves until i’m grasping at the surface under all this just to get a breath of air..

What the fuck are you trying to say to my face
Said your words are white noise vibrating in place
There’s no meaning inside no reason or rhyme
Ive shut my ears off to your deafening grind
And now i’m doing shit my own way
I’m black and white with no grey
No bullshit no refrain
My heart is like a bomb
I’m waiting on the day it hits the fuckin frame watch from the window pane and see how clear things really need to be.

I want out because there’s nothing worth sticking around for there’s no talking about
This metaphysical doubt, that we’re all the same.
Life is Repeating.

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Theres no meaning in value
No paitience in virtue
The silence is deafening
But still gold as the truth
While waiting too long and biding my time
Shut off my ears while feeling the grind

A fucking disgrace of a man I’ve become
Undesirable to everyone, wanted by none
Blinded by truth, reality’s bitch
Society is skin, and we are the ITCH!!

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from Do Not Resuscitate, released April 20, 2018

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