[victim of life. the antihero] |


forced.existence my gravestone's gonna be a middle finger.forced.existence by ~serge
all the world is burning,
all the wheels are turning.
still i linger.
still i drown.
so cut right in and carve it out.
burn it up and tear it down.
toss what's left of my tattered heart,
back on the floor,
let it smolder forever more.
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i'm slipping away,
"why do i bother
being cannon fodder?"
to keep insanity at bay?
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i force myself to breathe,
i force myself to be.
to eat, to sleep...
to live.
to pretend to give a shit.
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so i force myself to fake it.
and force myself to take it.
just to try to make it
in YOUR world.
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chained to the floor
in YOUR world.
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im not like you.
i dont desire the things
[28]days...[6]hours...[42]minutes...[12]seconds...[that.is.when.the.world.will.end] |
