Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window. Go back to sleep. Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,. See, they don't give a fuck about you, like I do..
Behold the new Christ. Behold the same old horde. Gather at the altaring. New beginning, new word. And the word was death. And the word was without light.
You're waiting on miracles. We're bleeding out. Thoughts and prayers. . Adorable (crisis). Like cake in a crisis. We're bleeding out. . While you deliberate.
Time is money and money's time. We wasted every second dime. On diets, lawyers, shrinks and apps and flags and plastic surgery. Now Willy Wonka, Major Tom.
[Dopamine]. [On dopamine]. . We have been overrun by our animal desire. Addicts of the immediate keep us obedient and unaware. Feeding this mutation, this Pavlovian despair.
Looming, omnipresent. This task ahead. This task at hand. Ominous and daunting. Crippling undertaking, I'm frozen. . Where to begin eludes me. Without you to remind me.
Dark soldiers creep at night. We're young and we never die. Our numbers multiply. And God is on our side. Deep down we're burned and bruised. We can go anytime you choose.
This is our last and dying gasp of the bourgeoisie. We are the cold and bitter souls of austerity. We're all thirsting for some difference. While drowning in our opulence.
The funny thing about history. It keeps repeating what we got wrong. Religious wars to settling old scores. Ancient grudges we should have forgot. We all believe in our democracy.
Father teach me, tell me, who are all my enemies. Are they my neighbors who believe a different scroll. Are they around the world shouting out a hypocrisy.
One day I met an old man, he said to me. You gotta live while you can son, you gotta believe. 'Cause when you're old and dying, it's no fun for you. You gotta live while you can 'til your days are all through.
Like a crowded shed, you wanna fuck with me. Got no right to be, I'm not your enemy. Got no reason to drop your plate. Come out of the darkness and into the light.
Where do you see yourself when everything goes wrong?. At the bottom of the barrel that's when you must be strong. With chaos all around you. You feel like checking out.
Most people insist on listening to rock music as minus three decibels. But it was actually intended as a physical assault. . You wake up in the morning after.
A room full of psychopaths. Who play your games. So tell me what you want location. The shit you say. . And normally no one cared. He tried his best. They want retaliation.
Time's running out on this merry go round. A foolish pick is played. The running game. And all the warning signs the plodding rush of time. That we all sullen muddle through.
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I can't forget the day when I got the news. Felt like my heart was crushed, I was so confused. You were so alone, could've used a friend. Saw no way out except for it all to end.