| you’re not important.
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| being unique is a concept!
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| yeah, it’s you! |
| who are investing way too much time,
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| over the uselessness of the self.
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| the guinea pig, nothing but another stupid loathful subject.
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| say it, shout it, tell them! |
| say it, fuck it, shoot THEM!
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| and it compels you, the complete lack of goals and values.
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| repeating without ever learning, futile attempts.
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| to change your condition, lame as ever.
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| to leave the cushion comfort of your flat existence,
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| what a curious thought? |
| isn’t it?
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| under the gaze of a lavish sky, how can you not feel humble?
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| you’re so pretty in pink,
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| I think I’ll grab myself a cold one and watch you explode…
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| except I’m no messiah, well damn…
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| come to think about it, I still own my .357. |
| shout it, shoot it, human!
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| think about it you fuck and shoot THEM! |