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Cynically spoken

It doesn't really matter what the fuck I've said  
You hear what you want and act out what's in your head  
I get it you commit to it  
Your delusions wrapping around you like a straight jacket  
I grab a hatchet  
Crack your skull and peel the pages back  
Read the lines you hide behind my back  
The things I'm supposed to get †
But always swing and miss  
Fumble stumble stub my toe  
Bite my tongue with things I know  
Once again ill go with the flow †
You took a choice from me  
My own privacy  
Loose lips sink ships  
This is treachery  
I'll Keelhaul you both  
For your blatant disrespect to me  
Shut your lips  
Don't say shit  
That's your problem your a little snitch  
Isn't anything holy
Canít you trust in anybody  
Society disappoints me  
I see no progress in the right direction
Seems we're getting worse  
I'm confident we need a cleansing of this earth  
Crowd †the streets with burning torches  
Fill the streets with burning corpses  
Scream to gods that never †step in  
Were all alone like we should be  
Cold and hollow  
Selfish and absorbing all that's good around us  
Parasites
Craving life  
 
 
 
Written by Cosmonaut-x
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