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4.23

The loneliness dissipates,
Only for a split second,
All of the constant dopamine rushing
To the brain,
Ignore,
Ignore,
Ignore
All the pain,
Numb it with drugs,
Medicine,
Information,
A new exciting situation,
A new exciting person,
Because people are all
just vessels waiting to be
Replaced,
Because no one really matters,
No one on this Earth
Does.

We are just,
Here,
For a reason,
I don’t know,
And will probably die,
Without receiving the
Answer as to why,
If there even is one.

Let’s face the facts:
You’re getting older;
Your parents are dying;
Your Grandparents are dying;
Your third dog,
Suva,
Is dying,
The world is ending,
I repeat:
The world is ending.

Transmission;
Complete.

An out of touch generation;
An equally out of love generation;
A generation connected;
So much so;
That they think they have all the answers;
As well as a plethora of options;
But they don’t realize that the seemingly idealistic
Autonomy
Has only made America
More
Shit.

More;
More;
More;
Feed me,
More.



u kno i'm really stumped on this thing called life but i like finding new music and filming and editing things maybe i'll make something of myself someday





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