Ok, skip the bullsh*t
just mark well and sit
to live in a chaos of pain
to be, or not to be insane
all i do is question
tock tick, waiting for another confession
listening to your eyes
tasting your lies
addicted to the abuse
i thought we had a truce
an inner bomb ticking
the clock just sticking
to the walls of my mind
walking out of time- you will find
red or blue?
if you only knew
which one will pause the corruption
or set off the destruction
disruption, whatever you want to recall
give me something to stall
the massive explosion
watch our erosion
in to the physical
why are your eyes so quizzical
as i slip and fall into the hands
of time and a slave to its demands
so watch me f*ck with you
oh- if you only knew

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