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Chaotic Paradigm

  • laurentrbr
  • Apr 5, 2021
  • 1 min read


Why does everybody want be a rockstar


When rock is clearly dead


Everybody hungry but


Refuse a piece of bread


You see we're worth more,


IF we pay up


ACT like a whore,


finally even up the score


I'm DESTINED POOR,


painted with gore


Take the door,


to the next floor


Of your mind AND EXPLORE


THE REAL REASON YOU THINKIN


ABOUT DROWNIN, AND KILLIN


AND EVERYDAY UNRELENTING


UNRELIABLE,


INTOLERABLE QUESTION

(WHO AM I?)


SHAKING AND AFRAID TO FALL ASLEEP


KNOWING I'LL WAKE UP IN THE DEEP


AND TRY TO LIVE


JUST TO PAY MY KEEP


SOLIDIFY MY PLACE AMONG THE SHEEP

(WHATS THE POINT?)


NO WAY OUT


Stomach overflowing with blood and bile


I KILLED MYSELF


Yesterday I was alive and in a state of vile


NO WAY OUT


In my brains a sea of snakes


Longer than the Nile


I KILLED MYSELF


I GUESS I FAILED THIS FUCKING TRIAL!


You see we're worth more,


IF you pay up


ACT like a whore,


finally even up the score


I'm DESTINED POOR,


painted with gore


Take the door, to the next floor


Of your mind


And grow




-LaurenAshley


 
 
 

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