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life is an escape and freedom is our war

that wages forever more

left without vision and fed lies

to feel fit enough to face the end



in constant stimulation

all will entertain

finding new ways to waste the time

day after day

never knowing what will become

or why we’re going this path we decided to take

so long past



we hate, we feel

breathe and twitch

life is so desolate

inch by inch

(a death unreal, so surreal)

mile after mile

day after day



what are we in this mess?

this wicked filth

we’ve all grown so accustomed to



resist

this constant battle against ourselves

i feel it’s all going away

but please tell me when it’s over



feel sick

this sickness inside

life is a sword with double edges

(that cuts and carves where we abide)



life is a hole

that we’re always falling through

and falling out

day after day

help me to remember yesterday

because i just don’t need to anymore



i’m living for now

and dying then

or just somewhere in between