I'm so irate
I"m outta touch
I'm outta date
I'm in need of a crutch
I've got enough to last
me through the night
caffeine and morphine
mixed up just right
I'm so passive
life just slips through facets
I try to hope
equipped myself with longer lasso's
but I'm through
trying to get the noose to
victory's neck
while this bulls buckin like
a martyr put death
put to
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