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Every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief

on November 16, 2021

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All kill their inspiration and sing about their grief

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let it burn all the way to the ground...

sometimes i wonder what you're thinking you say you love em but sometimes i have my doubts baby what if our ship was sinking would i be the only one hanging on when it goes down you sleep with peace of mind you don't worry i'm wide awake I know it's gonna hurt me the least you could do is show a little mercy now...

I'm done trying to fit in....

I want to roll around in the darkness, till the darkness goes away Til the television finally tells the truth. You know, Everybody's scared of things that they don't understand And all of the living they don't do. It's easy to get colder. It's easy to forget So meet me when the lights dim We can wake up every morning, we can set ourselves on fire We can do it all again.

Hunger hurts, but starving works when it costs too much to love...

And I went crazy again today, looking for a strand to climb Looking for a little hope Baby said he couldn't stay, wouldn't put his lips to mine, And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope I said, 'Honey, I don't feel so good, don't feel justified Come on put a little love here in my void,' he said 'It's all in your head,' and I said, 'So's everything' But he didn't get it I thought he was a man But he was just a little boy

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