It seems that my aggression,
has been taken out Cuz I'm fed up
with the world and its lies
Nothing good seems to matter
It's all the same and its never gonna change
I've heard it all before and I've seen that shit
Were not progressing the way we should
So get the fuck up and do something good

No one believes what you say,
Yer thoughts are kept locked away
Alone, quiet, cut up and dead
Passed out from the loss of blood
The potent smell of no god
Lying in his bloody bed
It's hard to breathe can't even see
A bored victim, life failed me

We keep falling back and losing our place
Nothing reproductive is designed to kill
I'm contemplating death for all the reasons
That keep me alive to live like this
I'm sure I'm fine but that god makes me crazy
It hurts to speak and it hurts to breathe
A well made noose wouldn't keep me suffering
all this shit I'm fuckin' sick of it all.

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