i've seen it a hundred times
the burning faces and calloused hands
of distressed people forever dead and gone
there is no escape for the bad in the world
from the blooded walls and broken bones
they've earned their place below the ground
while the high and mighty are in the clouds
yet all this is still on earth
did you think i was talking about the afterlife?
well, that's a first
you know what i'm in right now?
absolute hell!
bring back summer or else
i lack motivation, yet i have so much on my shoulders
the future in front of me might flip right side over
so listen here, society
i don't know what else you want from me, you told me to be happy!
wait, maybe i shouldn't be blaming you, maybe i'm part of the fault
maybe? oh, don't be a cocky fuck
you're no better, you're out of luck.
i'm the only one to blame
quit telling yourself everything is perfect, "alright?"
and understand that maybe
you need to get yourself fucking together
before everything falls apart
YOU ARE READING
rhapsodic thoughts
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