meditations in cannibalism straight from the anti-christ social media messiah drinking bleach "the cure.... can't be worse... than the disease" kill yourself first drink the kool-aid we'll follow suite but you're dead either way play the martyr all you want but there is no one in heaven awaiting your arrival
i've got the coldest feet in existence you bring the heat, i wonder where the ice is cuz the flame you have has been surrendered, there's been a few that you've had but you can't handle this type of weather
another night trying to write my way out into a newfound conversation unimportant yet loneliness lingers behind any solitary second reaching out and away from myself i wonder who i truly am behind the shortcuts
the silent hum of anticipation a questionable outcome that's too late to question i cant see to my side when youre standing in my way and i succomb to paranoia because you choose to stay
Pulled over gas station conversation Poquito english Microwave pizza with almonds on top Sparks fly underneath the trailer careening down the freeway I've lost all sense of where I'm going and why But can't turn back now Bread and sugar wasted compliments and condiments Discarded like my fading memory
Engulfed within your spectrum of understanding, the sounds all your own, thoughts dizzying, then relaxed, filling, and then starving, the warmth of the notes are in tune with the rhythm of your heartbeat
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broke but not broke enough in poverty but not impoverished good for a poor person but too good for your class bracket young fat and white alone with no friends i dont want attention but i did