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for me... ....the observer ..."peace"
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I want to sing..
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In a toxic relationshio with existence.
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Damn. You left me with this to try and make sense of. It played in our somewhat perfect day. When I got that picture of us. Fuck..
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My brain hurts. Its really clicking now how fucking truly insane love be.
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“They say he died for your sins, but that is not the truth. He died because he angered the men in power. He refused to be cowed. Controlled. And now look at the power he wields. The worship he commands. He was onto something.”
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Lookin through the comments on the dark suicidal hinting memes to see if anyone is picking up on it like..
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Once fruit has fallen from the tree it rots. Some fall early due to heavy winds or whatever it may be. Sure, that could have been the tastiest fruit in the tree, sweetest and best shaped. But once it hits the ground all you can possibly due is try to preserve it as best you can, but the rotting has already begun....
Its me
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...I died a long time ago.
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I just want to find something I really enjoy....my purpose.
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Be a whole fucking mood
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Note to self
Things that you make, such as merch n atuff is perfectly viable because people want to represent their expansive interests. Its important to express yourself and having support for your favorite things.
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Unruly
Chorus
Unruly(unruly), unruley, ey ey ey
I just get unruley i dont lnow what im doin
Im drinkin straight through this
Whether or not im lovin
Im sick of this love thing
It just just drives me insane
I'm in so much heart pain
(And thats why i just get) UNRULEY(UNRULEY), UNRULEY(UNRULEY)
Im drinkin strsight through this
Im sick of this love thing
Whether or not im lovin
It drives me infuckingsane [so insane?]
Im in so much heart pain
And to make it go away (even for justa a sec i get..)
Unruley Unruley
Oh fuck now im shootin
I can't stop playing the victim
Im drinking, smoking, anything to dull the strain
Rolling all the blunts, petting all the dogs
Jesus, [all you need is a fucking job] devil voice
To what? Better polish my knob? Move on from that dollar corn on the cob? Is it really that bad? Are you really feeling this bad?
Do you even care what it does?
The people who fuss?
[Wake up you need to make money!]
The feeling of puss
Just waiting to be squeezed out cuz babe youre a mess.
Being a stick in the mud [uhm no. Youre not boring. Just picture a spirit stick that fell into a 5 foot sinkhole. (Okay so what do we do? 💡look for a branch. Oh duh, google 💡shes *snap* practical hohneh!) Out if dream sequence "no, yeah i heard you. Yeah sweety. youve got spirit but you need your sport.. or uhh.. craft, if you will. Okay im going to get back to my little song.
You know when you make it, theres no time to be sad (no time to be sad)
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Just cut most of it off
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Why do I still miss you? Make it go away, please.
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Envy
I envy those with healthy coping mechanisms. Fuck you bitches. Like, "oh, im stressed. Let me fucking clean, shower, or better yet, work my ass off." I have absolutely none of that. I dont wanna run into reality head first, i need to get the fuck out of here!
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