The emotions so visceral, malleable and overflowing
no ones cup can contain all the variations
complications and mounting darkness
Stab to the eye, twist of the knife
Shot through the back, bleeding to die
Leaving the lie, get back to life
Listening from too many
But can you not to hear
those speaking in your ear
Take a fall or take it all
So you wanna destroy the universe?
Take time, build or decline
So you wanna smash it all to bits?
Could you shed a fucking tear
Could you take back the bullets
Could you stand back from a fight
Of flailing tempers of immaturity
Taking on the baggage, leaving alone the masses
A virus, they’ll infect you more in time, if passes
Breaking black mirrors to find
everyone’s hurt and trying
killing dark passengers
Blades and bullets flying
The more you leave them all in the wake
The easier to live with distaste
bitter sour bites of misanthropy
consuming disco pulse of apathy
Could you open your eyes
Could you stop before death
Could you admit that stupid bullshit
is a form of rotten theft
Could you hold your hands back
Shout to the death till theres nothing left
what humans accomplish, Births misanthropia
It’s alright, save the hate
you werent expecting this
Love to the individuals
And Loath to the collective
The collective are the individuals
If you don’t stop and look around
You cut the throat of someone
Who isn’t of your love
But is the same as your love
Take time and space
Or seal your fate
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