by kmfdm
I hypnotize with alibis and fingers made of lead
I sympathize with frozen eyes turned inwards in my head
I realize to my demise it's better left unsaid
That columns crash down endlessly,
and I will end up dead
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I theorize I'm on the rise
But all I do is fall
I victimize my love of life
I've seen and done it all
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What I don't see, I don't know
What I don't know, I don't want
What I don't want, I don't need
What I don't need, I don't feel
What I don't feel, I don't say
What I don't say, I don't do
What I don’t do, I don’t like
What I don’t like,
I waste!
"We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside."
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