The world is unfeeling and bitter. To others we are only critters.
Not worthy of love or companionship. Making love to this filter tip.
It burns and burns just to be used. Ashes flicked without compassion only abused. All for my anxiety to be defused.
We are all to similar to the butt's we cast aside. Just for us to be made into a BLAST guide.
I'm tired of this lonesome wicked world. If I voice my disgust I will be committed and hurled.
The ward will be a dark, dank place. Like I'm exploring a dungeon with my stark, frank mace. Wishing I was displaced. Praying I'd be erased.
Not worthy of love or companionship. Making love to this filter tip.
It burns and burns just to be used. Ashes flicked without compassion only abused. All for my anxiety to be defused.
We are all to similar to the butt's we cast aside. Just for us to be made into a BLAST guide.
I'm tired of this lonesome wicked world. If I voice my disgust I will be committed and hurled.
The ward will be a dark, dank place. Like I'm exploring a dungeon with my stark, frank mace. Wishing I was displaced. Praying I'd be erased.
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