millenials

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we're milenials now
we have scarred up wrists
we treat them with so much care
they break and bleed
we don't fear death anymore
we embrace it
and blood's our curency
violence is our family
we put our hearts in cages
watching them glow
till they get so dull
we can only frown
we burn our skin along with our sins
gasoline is pouring like champain down our bodies
with bloodshot eyes i can only laugh
i've reached a point where i can only taunt
as laugh blooms through my veins
i realize my body is in great pain
my mind is decomposing
cause i'm a dead living
can't buy my soul
too damaged to sell it
i'm not a superhero with a red cape
i'm a demon surrounded by death
death in my mind,death in my soul
even my inner self is self deprecating mold

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