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I’m just another body down
internal bleeding round &round
&all I can think of are ways to die alone x2
A portrait of my skeletal gain
Left selfish &hungry so feed me the pain
Escape reality with new pain
Then let the cycle start again
&all I can think of are ways to die alone x2
Dream of content
A pain filtered farm
All I can say…
Dreams are bad
When all they do is leave the truth behind
Dreams are bad
When negativity’s a state of mind