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[i_am_tj]

Walkin to an undertone
Ears don't hear so clear cause I stuck a pencil
Inside my temple
My blood escapes from outta the hole
Your broadcast is white from every one of my channels
Nothin' but static remains, I ain't really changed.
I just disconnected and chucked all of my feelin's away.
I'm numb now, they call me dumb somehow.
I chose myself as a target to unleash
and take all the pain out on
So I'm the victim of my own wicked torment
Spare me with the tears of sorrow, I quite enjoy it
I was never meant to belong
Odd shaped pieces never fit the puzzle
of life society's built on
So here I sit with a hole in my head
I tried replacin' information and I wound up dead
Nothin' but static remains on my hands
and my brains are leakin' out on the floor
as I die screamin' in pain.