he was drunk first

but i was drunk worst

shit, i'd like to swallow all my fingers

people will always lie and fuck you over

if they get a chance

corporations are large groups of people

dedicated and getting paid to do just that

poking your corpse to see if they might strike oil

then screaming to have you taken away when

it's just blood in your skinny veins

finally seeing the sunlight

dark except for small shimmers

when i was small my skin was soft snow stained orange

now it's turned to icy blue fabric

better to fight in

better to keep warm

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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