I shoot my shot and I miss But I keep movin along Since that's all there is My normalcy transpires, Fallacies and fires Never thought to inquire Where, in the world, my soul is. Its about time I reconcile The burning flesh that I devour Cannibalism, self sexualization, Disgust for my own admiration God I can't take it anymore! Please come knocking at my door. God run through my aches and pains. My feet are sore, my hair is ripped apart, I cant even begin to start Where love is. Where love is. Sense my soul, Someone, please hold, I tell you one last thing I bought her a ring And yet she rejected My soul was ejected Crushed and eclectic I was rejected I was rejected. Please let me live, Please let me live.
You leave the cinema with an alligator learning of presence.
Your life lie in his mind, his hands.
Undisturbed, the life you wished, vanishing without sight.
Mother spoke you into a lonely frenzy.
Plea with the law of ineptitude, foresaw you guilty.
Your blast of plastic emotion frostbit the last of every souls perception.
Perfection was admitted as repentance.
Laughing off the sentence was believed to allow your individuality.
Plastered all throughout the tunnels of your choice was the image displaying all evil.
Breathtaking views of oily machines sent shivers up the spine you forced.
Reality played your vindictive thoughts.
You released the handle's lever.
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