i've felt the cold
for a bit too long
as
Hatred seaps throuh my skin
false tears cover my face
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Insane departures call for unbearable pain
do you think that's
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn
Shot me in the head
i have no reason to
We are told we will be the youth of tomorrow
I'm sick of everything I hear
Everybody sacrificing their lives
Discover the forgotten ruins
Hidden by the insane humanity
Look
Last night as i stared at the sky
i thought
I wake up with my stomach yelling
I'm really fucking
My reflection, dirty mirror
There's no connection to myself
I'm
I wake up with my stomach yelling I'm really fucking
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