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Nothing to please you.
You problem addict, caught in a fog. Brought to life to only be forgotten. You aren’t wanted. Funny how you devolved. Never paused to learn the lesson taught ‘cause you’re a one trick pony trotting down a dirt road of disaster. One trick pony trotting down a dirt road of disaster.
Where’s your master you mother****er?
Desolation sinks in. It’s a meager dissent. As the fallacy lives, don’t you wish you gave in?
Covered under all of your woes. Accusations never made you stronger. Don’t you wonder how the problems resolve? Speculating nothing, you just follow.
Half the time you just ****ing lie all your pride down on the floor with all self admiration. While defiant, I won’t deny this is all lacking of virtue. Processed to be burdened. Not a crime to me to be violent to the ones that deserve it. I scoff at the herding. I’ll be Pilate, you be Christ. Everyone you love will desert you just to hurt you. You ****ing coward.
Desolation sinks in. It’s a meager dissent. As the fallacy lives, don’t you wish you gave in?
You’re stuck under all of the weight you put upon yourself for no reason. You are on your two knees with fingers in your mouth, choking.
For pleasure, you can’t seem to get enough. Pulling inwards. You are crawling towards the sources of your qualms, suffering.
Calm but inside you tremble to the core. I can sense it. Gone and forgotten. You lacked the devotion.
Receding to the place that you belong.
