I LOOK DOWN, OR MAYBE, DIRT IS ALL I SEE.
I LEAN ON MY KNEES, I PRAY FOR THIS LIFE.
LIKE I'LL NEVER CRACK.
IT'S EMPTY, DARKNESS,GOES DOWN ON ME.
I TASTE THE PEACE, WE CAN'T BE ILL.
CUZ WE'RE KILLED.
AND THEN,WHAT COULD I DO. TELL ME,SAY STH PLZ.
SAY STH FOR ME TO ACHIEVE.TO FEEL LIKE BEING NEEDED.
TODAY I KILLED, MANY LIVES.THEY WERE INSECTS.
THEY DON'T HAVE SOULS.
THEY HIT ME ON THE ARM, BITE ME ON MY SCARS.
THEY'RE NASTY. JUST THE WAY WE ARE.
AND I KEEP ON MOVING, COS I'M CRAZY.
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