F*ck yeah consumismA Poem by hypochondrita.
pain
pain pain i don't know why there's so many of them this little bird wont be quiet please be quiet weird, very weird indeed doc, it hurts right here so close, so near deeply soaked in fear i wonder what it is a broken pipe, a glass that shattered my tool box got lost in the mail so not that it matters writing is supposed to help how quickly, exactly? waiting waiting waiting might wanna hurry or i'm not staying WAIT not so fast im ready to collaborate though my services will only work if youre willing to tame your fate oh please there's no such thing the world is a random mess we try to control by the illusion of sin oh my sweet troubled child you dont really believe a word that comes from your mouth please learn to separate the truth from the pain that causes you doubt dont blind yourself because the light is too much to take just buy some goddamn sunglasses for f*cks sake
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Added on August 26, 2017 Last Updated on August 26, 2017 Tags: sad, really sad, really fucking sad, really fucking bloody sad Author
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