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Another day , another struggle
spent wageslaving and in sorrow
going crazy day by day
i feel myself going hollow .

They tell me : " wait for tomorrow ,
get a haircut , take a shower ,
keep on coping , count the hours "
but i know - my time is borrowed .

My youth wasted
The agepill is hard to swallow ,
my looks fading ,
the Reaper is on the prowl

im broken beyond repair ,
still hoping for a way out
wallowing in despair
til i'm lowered in the ground .

No Hope , my mind is set
Necrosis inside my head
The rope around my neck
is slowing choking me til im dead

This is my fate , buried alive
a final prayer , burial rite
my favourite Tracks blasting
through the stereo while

carbon monoxide is slowly suffocating my dreams
brought to my kness by a world that doesnt even conceal
its ill intentions , im fucked up beyond belief
My mind clouded and fatigued , a thousand times defeated
but still trying to keep an open mind , lonely times indeed

My legs are broken but im still trying to walk it off
shrug my shoulders , fighting til' all is lost
when its over , im silently logging off
In Real Life , no one will call the cops .

No one will call an ambulance , not one knock at the door ,
i would give anything .. for someone having the balls
to look my beyond my face , beyond my looks ,
beyond indoctrinated thoughts .

But in Reality , No one will break the mold ,
No will care about you , no one will share some hope
no one will recongnize , how long you managed to cope
no one will Recycle this hazardous broken soul .

Born from a broken home , parents fighting all day
ignoring me , im alone , bearing this giant weight
on my shoulders , at school im terrified , tryin to stay
focused while my enemies try to break ... me .

Bullied in school , but not telling anyone about it
dont wanna cause a scene , dont wanna make a sound so
i muffle my cries with a pillow and try to drown them
in a sea of tears , killing all my emotions .

This Hurt drives me insane ,
im Internalizing my shame ,
slowly turning into a zombie
a servant of my own brain .
Paving my own way ,
digging this cold grave
sitting in silent rage
while shaking the hands of fate .

another part of the system ,
another brick in the wall ,
another discarded misfit ,
calculated to fall .

destined to fail ,
domesticated and jailed ,
Not even saint hamudi
can rescue me from my cage ( :feelskek::feelstastyman: ) .




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