Inside

I think you’ve got the big picture

 

I’ve got no real future

 

This is a house of cards and a world of whores

 

I lost myself before I could begin and its killing me

 

 

 

I’ve been trying to find my way uptown but I realized Life is a sadistic game, nothing more

 

I became part of a statistic, as society cleaned up the mess of the boy who went ballistic

 

Wrap your arms around me, this is an open relationship

 

And we live under the sun

 

And below the blue moon

 

But we can’t run yet

 

What do we live for when our lives come crumbling down

 

Subliminal pleasure and deafening sounds

 

But you’ve got the picture, I’ve got no future

 

 

 

When she knocked me over, I restarted my verse

 

She sprouted chauvinistic

 

So what do I say first?

 

I love you please so adopt my emotions and help me fight the curse

 

To be Alive, to Scream

 

 

 

I don’t want to lose myself twice so take me to the enemy so demise can end tragically

 

I lived my life, emphatically

 

Where you in the glee inside my hearse

 

Your lashing was the worse I was satisfied but focused on being better than everyone else, wanting to discover the distance between you and me

 

Patiently waiting for this to be a joke because my life was being lived inside you.

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