Atrophy

The past we put together from the bits
and pieces we remember and I barely
remember yesterday Happiness I gather
is made up from the same false matter
Does it matter if there's happiness
for me? (doesn't) Rather then be
bothered by a little threat to some
collective I'd rather have the whole
thing rest on me Its not a joke I
happen to believe That all we have in
front of us is all we preconceive You
worship those that put you on your
knees and if the fire didn't burn
you burn yourself please for all its
worth just take the takes you need
because vindication isn't easy but I've
seen it achieved Every breath I take is
another breath towards dying Breathe
excessively and its gluttony I'm dying
early Every breath I take is another
breath towards dying breathe regularly
but monotony is kind of boring




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