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NO ONE IS GOING TO MAKE IT ALRIGHT
life's a black hole and we're all
being pulled towards an apocalypse.
we're being thrown into an epitaph of shadows,
and we're being molded into the perfect species
on display at the local mausoleum.
with our lacklustre eyes
concealing the truths like an endless black pit.
and you put your skeletal hand
in mine but this will never work
BECAUSE IT'S TOO LATE
we can't fight loneliness anymore.
our artillery of jealousy and hatred will be our doom
it shall consume us all into oblivion in our darkest hours.
our grievous bodies will decay as the disembodied screams
drown in the flames of anguish and atrophy.
and the tears of our many tortured and miserable
souls poisoned by cupid's lethal arrows
become insignificant, pathetic, naive; but wise enough to know
THIS IS THE END
THE DEVIL WILL TRIUMPH
put your hands back on my skin and say you love me
hey baby
why don't you see me?
why can't you look into my melancholy eyes;
hardened and saddened by you.
these words you use to diguise
the awful truth.
hey love
why don't you care about me?
why can't you understand that i need you;
you keep me living.
your words are the air
for my decaying lungs.
hey darling
why don't you love me?
why can't we talk for a while;
say what we really think.
those words are a knife in my chest
killing my ever so slowly.