I cut my ties and toes with shattered glass
Derived from clearly shattered dreams
Chained within this hellstorm of chaos
With a frostbitten heart and a lost soul that screams

and im...
So sick of the lies
Claiming freedom will rise
They say to aim for the skies
So angels fall and feathers fly
Masses hoping for dreams
to be deemed without a need for trying
Seeking stars to wish upon
leaving babies in cribs
abandoned and crying

so i say
fuck it and suck it
if its a grey hair than pluck it
life is a highway
so may as well truck it
but if you aint got a car
burn your feet on the tar
who gives a fuck what your name is
we dont know who we are.

we are one of none
we aren't here
we are done
we burn eachother
our brothers
our mothers
and run
armed with hate words and guns
come on ain't it fun!?

Round and round
this carousel turns
causing society's head to spin
Fake high horses being ridden
by adults with more to learn
than children...

So I'm juggling balls
too big for my own good
Clowning around doing everything that nobody would...

At least I'm not dizzy
or sick
or afraid
from the outside of the joyride
i watch the peasants perform
their pity parade...

proud losers
drunk boozers
high addicts
lost souls
sad children
flowers wiltin'
future failures
no goals

cheaters
and liars
and greedy bribe buyers
we're like chickens
just waiting to be sent to the fryers

so fuck it
and fuck you
and fuck me as well
Runaway train
of gone away brains
so unstoppable
its comical,
London bridge
ain't got shit
on how society fell!

What the hell!?

What a hell...

oh well...


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