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Slow motion days encased and shielded from the outside. Avoid opinions like the plague, to where it seems that I'm a loudmouth drunk, because I'm feeling on the outside. I chose the right lane hoping that you pass by.
Don't try to pull me in to the nightmare where you live, where the facts hurt your mind. But I guess that's fine, because everyone's gotta be the victim. You're not enlightened, you're just really fucking high. Why bother if you can't enjoy the ride?
Being alive takes so much work, always on the clock. No benefits to speak of and soon to be laid off. Every thought takes its toll, and you get no say. One day you'll find yourself broke or refusing to pay.
Because the world hurts the mind. And I guess that's fine, because everyone's gonna be the victim. :) We say it's surviving, but that's just a god damned lie. Why bother when you're gonna die?
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released November 13, 2018
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