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Lonely Commute
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Hate burns as fuel, cleanse me of my fear.
My small incisions will give way to the vicious tears in your iron skin.
My broken and beaten wings will still scrape your skies.
I alone cause the sun to rise.
Futile words from the mouth of a false prophet.
Driven by greed, you birthed this hell.
I, a plank in the eye of a tyrant, a mountain in the midst of your waste, refuse to be moved.
(The hate you sow in me will grow.
You will need more than a tired god to stop me.)
Futile words.
No worth.
Driven by filth.
Forced into life.
You snake.
You liar.
You thief.
No consideration unless starvation.
Dead hope, Give these bones marrow.
Lost love, course through my veins.
Sweet sparrow, sing another song.
Young child, live another day.
Lay waste to beauty.
Lay waste to your vicious world.
(My broken and beating wings, will still scrape your skies, and)
I will watch, as you burn.
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Shaking my foundation.
Lost in translation.
Praise darkness, shun light.
Praise death, shun life.
I spoke to God. He slipped his tongue down my throat.
Crawled into my ribs so I wouldn't feel alone.
I got sick and tried to flush him out with drugs.
Asphyxiate his name.
Lie on the floor as a dog, poor bastard.
Burn another cigarette, I'll vomit my truths.
I'll gain nothing and stay content, no mind to lose.
I'll bury my head in the dirt, no skin left to bruise.
I want to believe that someone like me can feel complete.
Feed me fear.
Feed me hate.
Feed me lust.
Feed me anything, I just want to feel at ease.
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