SOMETHING I JUST WROTE
Realisation
You…
The one that moves around me with your pretentious bullshit
You’re naked to me…
That breath you take no longer fills your lungs
Does it?
That breath you take is full of disease
Slowly rotting you away
You can feel it, cant you?
The pestilent world that surrounds you is poisoning your blood
I can smell it on your breath
Those cells that make you, break you
They are a plague within themselves
Itching… scratching…
Burning under your skin
The skin that no longer holds you,
Left you sprawled across the vinyl floors
Your soul is bared
You’re naked to me…
I see past that bullshit that you façade as your identity
You’re naked to me…
And you ask what do I see
The remains of a lamentable life
It’s soiling my shoes…
You had the chance and you didn’t take it
So why should I put my head down to you?
Go on tell me?
Give me one good reason why…
Your nothing but a pitiful scavenger
You feed on the corpses that surround you
You’re a scavenger to me…
Those pitiful framed memories you claim to be innocent
They’re not innocent nor are they yours
You’re a scavenger to me…
I’m not gonna mourn for you
Fuck my guns still drawn
So go ahead listen to the tradition…
You’re dead to me…
Just one last thing,
What’s it like to be fakecore?