lundi

Dam_ned_Aged

I...i don't know
"i don't understand"
"slowly... gradually we realized... [...]"
this is a crime
this a song title
UL UCH SO OB
social anxiety. won't change
and i miss my friend
but i keep on trying and i'm still up
those people trying and they still up
making motivational videos to keep it up
they might kill themselves but all i see
is they are reproducing so fucking much
fucking babies everywhere it's so depressing
why do they hang on so tight on keeping this fucking malediction?
for the first time in ages i was walking down the park and found myself
looking down, at my feet (looking down, at my feet)
and i thought to myself, "what a depressing world-
all we need is a fucking end to all this, and this will never fucking end-
at least i can say i spend my time jerking in the dark, but it ENDS_up nowhere-
everybody is so busy humping and REPRODUCING;;ALL_THE_TIME
EVERYTIME;_;EVERYFUCKING.MISTAKES
-i'm not judging, i'm terrified, all the people,
so many people, watching themselves, avoiding, sinking slowly
in their mobile phones, sleeping all the time, going home
reproducing, feeding, beating themselves, nobody seek help?
we don't need motivational videos
who the fuck needs motivational videos
_SIG-H; WE NEED an end on all this, we need the worst, we need to
"Kaijū"this shit up/shit on this world, non-binarynugenderedspecies to s h i t on this wurld
yalldoomed, yall rap, yall smoke tobacco, burn the ganja fields and kill yourselves for 1once
take up the swords and slash the throats, noaf enix, noaf .ing, we burn the ganja fields
and we gaze the inhale of the burning of the ganja fields
point final

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