shrooms ago
it all felt so slow
now i feel it all
as one quick blow
so i fucking let go
this beginning cold as snow
after this shit i don't know*
think life's a loan
we pay off with moans
throwing stones
finding happiness in painform
under trees in mean storms
need to fucking end this norm!
born
torn
mourn
porn
thorns sworn to scourn
inside the woumb
making wounds
deeper gloom
evil fume
slaughter room
wicked noon
iNvIsbLe DoOm
&
i'm so lonely & bored
just gonna fucking ignore
that i'm frustrated &
so much more torn
i'm left on the floor
worse than before
tied by a whore
who's laughing at me as she
steps out the door
can't take anymore
now hate is my core
forever more
WHY!!!
can't hang my woes to drip dry
let the bullshit pass me by
fucking choose to let it slide
but the whores left me to die
&
I'm
burning
freezing
my feelings contradicting
breathing
screaming
my rising just keeps sinking
loving
hating
my life i spend debating
falling
stalling
no god hears me calling
i wish things just changed
be anything but the same
take away the pain
i've dealt with in vain
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