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I didn't ask to exist, being bound to the penance of self awareness
and capitalistic propoganda, terrified of death, but living in spite because point of my life is working so the wealthy and politicians can escape the very fate I and the countless people like me forced to deal with.
I didn't ask to exist, but until the day that I die I will be force fed bullshit by these people in positions of power dependent on the compliance of me and my neighbors. They tell us to smile because we get to eat their filth with a spoon rather than licking it off of floor. And we all smile because we know they'll make us eat that shit off the floor. And we don't want to eat shit off the floor
Your parents lived this way, your parents parents lived this way and your parents parents parents lived this way so you should too
I didn't ask to exist but somehow I'm expected to work for majority of my days just so I can fucking pay someone else to have shelter and water and food and water so they can pay someone to have shelter and water and food and water
(You should all be mad/For fucks sake be mad)
I didn't ask to exist but I have obligations on top of obligations and the pressure from the thumb on my head is weighing down and down to the point where I am convinced it's gonna pop like a fucking grape and it's a bummer because it's a shame to waste grapes
Your parents lived this way, your parents parents lived this way and your parents parents parents lived this way so you should too
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I can't believe that you did that, poured gas on fire burning
Fire grows and new life forming, water and fire diluting
Something is coming ever closer, something is getting even faster
Pitter Patter
Oh no, it's gonna get me
What you should feel is far from envy
And what I get is far from clouds
Unless you mean the endless shrouds
Of haze, and uncertainty
Stretching farther than my insecurities
Or fear of telling anyone the truth
I lost that confidence somewhere in my youth
Burn me to cleanse my soul and
Let life retake it's toll
Good God, what a snooze fest
Listening to me whine must a real test
Of strength patience and humility
I make everyone look so exquisitely
And yet, I'm still singing
Despite perpetually having this feeling
That everything I do is always wrong
And my actions prove I'm not strong
Burn me to cleanse my soul and
Let life retake it's toll
I'm not asking for much but
I can't afford going dutch
I'm not asking for much
I can't believe that you did that x50000
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