One day let me throw it away
All that’s left is rot and decay
I’d pay to see it put in its place
You have to dig up the roots
and poison its base
What’s left in this world
to make me feel free?
Is it the warmth of my gun
or the shade of a tree?
Tell me why in the fuck do I
want more than enough?
When it feels so good
just to laugh and to love
Why does change
make us feel so strange?
Especially when it is meant
to ease the pain
of a day that we fill with mistakes
Accepting the lies
and praising the fake
Take a step back
and allow me to breathe
Fill my lungs up with scum
and my blood with disease
Feeling the grit flowing
straight to my heart
There’s no need for an end
because we’re fucked from the start
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