When the only people who give you a second thought
are on their twelfth time around,
you just wish that a bomb would go off,
or you had the courage to drown.

When you've told so many lies in your life
that there's nothing left to say,
you just sing and you cry to yourself,
and wait for the end of days.

Who are you?
What are you?
What brought you here?
If I see that horse,
I'm gonna shoot him like a deer.

12/10/2023

Posted on 12/10/2023
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