you sit here
an axe in your hand
with blood in your
i saw you yesterday
i'll bring you to the grave
with your
Voiceless, Useless in their game
Sightless, Blinded by their rage
Heartless, All
This asset a chameleon a million eyes ripping in places
it's too late now to start the fight
it's too late
On a sea of nails in self doubt
I push this
moving on the floor through broken glass,
twitching from before in
tear apart the nation
call subversive infiltration
live with a lie
crush your
My life, is breaking down, I see your eyes, falling
sick distorted colors that stab into your skin
the fluctuating light
assimilate the night
they cut into your brain
they crack apart the
rip it, tear it, smash the controls
let it all go
blood stained hands
rust is eating my skin
the decay is clear
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