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Perfection doesn't exist It never has, never did Connection is a gift, a shift In the split-ting headache That dings. Rings in your ears Achin' sharp, steely, screamy Shakin' feverish. Mind reeling These devil's devour dealings In the hours of their screaming Lost in the Haunted dreaming Empty spaces, devoid feelings Grown up, upside down Never knowing what's right Always glowing, at night, Over-flowing, with fright These fears, demonic ears Never hearing the tears Just the cheers, when their jeers Taunt... Empty, vapid, insipid, ruined prose ache, deep where you truant Lucid dreams, where Lucifer leans Into these in betweens. My soul doesn't know what it means Ice screams, to not go ahead Go back to your pride and death Let it end. Play pretend That you dont need a friend In the end, everything ends So why not let this one suspend Over a cliff face, like the rest? What's wrong with your head Let it go, frozen icey blends .... You're taking up all my quiet The lies you told, I'm trying Not to fold and reach out Because each shout, bleeds now Your seeds of doubt, scream out So wrong, you don't real-eyes I was telling the truth, despite All your assumptions. Its like Pressing red buttons, on purpose Each word you ejected, worthless Your in my mind in surplus But creating a circuit that leads To a circus. Just to hurt us...
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Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 6:59 PM UTC
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Perfection doesn't exist It never has, never did Connection is a gift, a shift In the split-ting headache That dings. Rings in your ears Achin' sharp, steely, screamy Shakin' feverish. Mind reeling These devil's devour dealings In the hours of their screaming Lost in the Haunted dreaming Empty spaces, devoid feelings Grown up, upside down Never knowing what's right Always glowing, at night, Over-flowing, with fright These fears, demonic ears Never hearing the tears Just the cheers, when their jeers Taunt... Empty, vapid, insipid, ruined prose ache, deep where you truant Lucid dreams, where Lucifer leans Into these in betweens. My soul doesn't know what it means Ice screams, to not go ahead Go back to your pride and death Let it end. Play pretend That you dont need a friend In the end, everything ends So why not let this one suspend Over a cliff face, like the rest? What's wrong with your head Let it go, frozen icey blends .... You're taking up all my quiet The lies you told, I'm trying Not to fold and reach out Because each shout, bleeds now Your seeds of doubt, scream out So wrong, you don't real-eyes I was telling the truth, despite All your assumptions. Its like Pressing red buttons, on purpose Each word you ejected, worthless Your in my mind in surplus But creating a circuit that leads To a circus. Just to hurt us...
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Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 6:59 PM UTC
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