This life.
This house.
This place.
This town.
Run away. Fight it off. Scream at the top of your lungs.
“I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE.”
I’ve got nothing to gain.
Nothing to lose.
Drink away the night with me but
BRING YOUR OWN BOOZE.
Life means nothing.
Nobody every cared.
Run away.
It’s not like you’d care if I
NEVER CAME BACK.
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