This time the dead welled up inside for good,
Taking every indifference for granted.
This time I pulled my skin away to find nothing underneath.
Giving up just comes so easily.
Being kicked to the dirt f**ing floor
can only be romantics for so long,
Before you just stay down.
The parting tranquil the scene serene.
So give me d**h or its brother sleep
The rain clouds forming in the east pa**ed by me
Nothing's ever going to change again.
My outlook isn't bleak
But it's pail as the waning moon bathed in a light that's fading out.
I'll never make a change again
Unknown by glory, well versed in circumstance.
I gave up again. Incased in complacence.
I'll never pursue again or ever think to try.
Altered. Estranged. Lost.