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It's All in the Details
You say I'm blessed
But maybe I'm just cursed
You don't know the real me
Is it customary
For a "visionary"
To lie like you do
Banish me to hell and
Fucking tear out my heart
Kiss this putrid world goodbye
Kill the parasite
That feeds on decadence
Eradicate it and its friends
So they may never feed again
We all die in the end
Why does it matter if its tomorrow
Life is just something
Our minds simply borrow
Don't worry about death
Its just another form of life
When you're struggling for another breath
Its not going to matter
Settle down for a while
And stay a little longer
Don't concern your self
With the nuances just yet
Life chews us up and spits us out
But its the details that kill us
But maybe I'm just cursed
You don't know the real me
Is it customary
For a "visionary"
To lie like you do
Banish me to hell and
Fucking tear out my heart
Kiss this putrid world goodbye
Kill the parasite
That feeds on decadence
Eradicate it and its friends
So they may never feed again
We all die in the end
Why does it matter if its tomorrow
Life is just something
Our minds simply borrow
Don't worry about death
Its just another form of life
When you're struggling for another breath
Its not going to matter
Settle down for a while
And stay a little longer
Don't concern your self
With the nuances just yet
Life chews us up and spits us out
But its the details that kill us
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