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facing this prospect I set off for today's over introspection I feast upon decay around me is misfortune my avenue all spades digging all the so called diggers digging his own grave believe me mr indecision watch his mushening cave end up on his self and whats what been a time and the wince our way ??????? out beyond their shade... my diggers with thier dirty cults their attitudes all displays passing the inspection now, now this is everyday special forces special boots the slaughter comes today fancy men shall overshoot it for the final days keep the prints in tiny tents to ring out the bed and child at bay christen me disaster at least thats what I say into which the thing determines which rate he decays keeping loads of sunshine i love the job i play digging out this whole shitty world digging it today fight the world can we continue what else did you find dig dig dig dig dig dig feeling negation my renovation you know not who exists open self in what it is of course you know my emptiness sitting by the open door looking on to take it out settle in ? this situation gives indication feels like a clock i ate ticking in this caustic state ready for an argument suck it up and sniff the paint sniffing out the new years fate rising from the ? see simulation speed to take a piece of me all that who was alike? focusing then burning bright? ? ? ? each a seclusion my own intrusion upon my waking state each of us must face their fate crawling we could call some more broken body grey ungone? ? pushing back then push some more |
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