Thursday, August 24, 2017

Eternity's end

Nothing holds disappointment better than waking up
No better way to hide the shades of depression than the illusion of dreaming
No stakes will cross the heart of a depressive vampire
All bullets will cross the mind of this idiotic maniac

Back then I knew I'd have just to hold on
Now wallowing in self pity is a lullaby for the dumb

It's best to tear the mask I carved on my face
I am what I am
Suck it up, all of us
I'll suck it up, fuck

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