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The downward spiral
I feel like a nail being hammered into a wall.
Life is a saw, cutting me from where I stand.
Placing me somewhere I should not have stood.
I, understood...the mission.
Keep living.
Keep breathing.
Whatever's the meaning.
We're all drunk and high this winter season.
Pleasing the irrelevant masses by posting.
Who's hosting me today?
Who do I portray today?
A man with needles in his arm
or a man who always gets laid.
What are you going to say?
Hooray
HOORAY
I KNOW HOW YOU ARE
I NEEDED TO KNOW
THANK YOU FOR LETTING ME KNOW
I KNOW
NOW I KNOW
THAT I KNOW
Fucking blow me.
Blow out my chest.
I have no flesh, don't worry about a vest.
Keep them bullets coming.
Keep them words coming.
Ignoring me, the ignorance imploring me to keep soaring.
Higher and higher in the clouds–
the only place I feel safe.
Away from criticism.
Alone, without other people.
Other people are hell.
They are hell.
Hell
Hell
I just yell.
Fucking blow me.
© DolorTheDaimone
Life is a saw, cutting me from where I stand.
Placing me somewhere I should not have stood.
I, understood...the mission.
Keep living.
Keep breathing.
Whatever's the meaning.
We're all drunk and high this winter season.
Pleasing the irrelevant masses by posting.
Who's hosting me today?
Who do I portray today?
A man with needles in his arm
or a man who always gets laid.
What are you going to say?
Hooray
HOORAY
I KNOW HOW YOU ARE
I NEEDED TO KNOW
THANK YOU FOR LETTING ME KNOW
I KNOW
NOW I KNOW
THAT I KNOW
Fucking blow me.
Blow out my chest.
I have no flesh, don't worry about a vest.
Keep them bullets coming.
Keep them words coming.
Ignoring me, the ignorance imploring me to keep soaring.
Higher and higher in the clouds–
the only place I feel safe.
Away from criticism.
Alone, without other people.
Other people are hell.
They are hell.
Hell
Hell
I just yell.
Fucking blow me.
© DolorTheDaimone
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