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[tentwentyone]

I can't find the bright side
I can't fake a smile
wrapped up in a blanket under the moon...
instead pushed out to the open
wide open
all I hear is pontless conversation
full of opinion and ignorance
they don't have a clue...

I wish I could pinpoint what is wrong
and rip out the brain tissue
I want to bite my hands to the bone
work infects them
chemically and physically
it's really itchy

and

driving

me

crazy.