don't get too close to the things hanging on you
they are not your friends
they come with built in smiles
and the best intentions
and when you give in a bit
they will pull all the blood out of your body
with that smile still so wide on their face
do you want the last thing you see
to be a fake smile
embrace the distance you keep
between people and yourself
wall it up, empty everything
no ones fucking getting in here
the oppressors tell you to stop being paranoid
they try to ease your heart with well placed words
and a manor that makes you trust
but when you're not looking
is when they pull the knife
and slip it between your ribs
it happens every time
they tell me i'm one sided
i only see it one way
i say that i've been where they are
and this is where being that way ends
this is what you have to look forward to
once you break it all down
and deconstruct it
you only have one side to view it from
the side that makes the most sense to you
you can't live your life playing both sides
chose a side, stand your ground
dig your roots in for once in your life if you've got the guts
your ability to buy a house and pop out a kid
does not make you a man
your ability to impregnate an ugly girl and settle for less
because it was easier that way
and she was already down and out
to me thats whats really sad
so you don't like your life
or the way it turned out for you
cause you never really had any guts to do it on your own
sit in your basement
designing mediocrity for the fools and their troths
every time i try to bend and fold
i am just taught another lesson on why i shouldn't do that
i am onto something pure
and the screw heads will do everything to take that away from me
don't bend, don't consider if they're right
the truth will out so don't worry about it so much
in the end, we have no friends
just people we can stand being around
they will talk behind your back
about what you're doing wrong
never considering
what they don't know
the information that they don't yet have
never considering a method to your madness
i will swallow all of you whole
none of you has ever made a bit of difference
and when i drop you like the scraps of paper that you are
you will fall down to your knees
in tears
feeling sorry for yourselves
cause how else are you gonna get your fix
im just a fix to you
a rush of endorphins
you feed off my insanity
like a television show
like an action movie
but to me its real
and im not fucking laughing
i will leave you all with nothing
in the end
you will all be burned
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