I'm bored of life and blood and rain,

I'm no longer thrilled by my own pain,

Nothing shocks me anymore,

Nothing causes anger, no uproar,

Numb from pills and deadened and drugged,

My emotion has been killed, unplugged,

Faith, hope, love, whatever, yeah, give me a break,

Mind caved in by overdose-earthquake,

Addicted to controversy but starved of the stuff,

Brains and mind erased to plastic and fluff.


The End

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