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[afterthebattle]

I'm here to wrap my hands around society's neck.
Slowly slip away against a lifeless grip.

A long painful death is what you deserve.
Open your mouth, bite the fucking curb.

Born into a vicious circle, you learn to cut at the throat.
Watching people lining up in tight single file rows, I still revolve around a world I choose to cut off.

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Comments

[muchwantsmore]

i'm not sure i understand the logic here, ben. it sounds like a hateful reproach of... hate. so what exactly do you mean?