
Cut Sling Load (Quiet to Erase My Mind)
ahhhh, ohhh, ahhh This weight... _it fucking kills_... (ohhh!) This weight... _it fucking kills_... (ahhhh!) I feel the rope snap through my hands, Every second slips like sinking sand. Every thought, another spike, Digging deep, I fucking fight. The ground below is black and cold, These tired lungs just can't take hold. My veins are raw, my throat is numb, I've been choking on what I've become. Let go or cling on—what’s left to lose? The cord's so tight, it’s leaving a bruise. Weight digs in, my body caves, The only escape is an open grave. Cutting sling load! I’m done with this war! It’s a free fall—don’t want it no more. No more pulling, no more lies, Just the fall to sever these ties. Cutting sling load! I'm breaking apart! Feel the snap tear straight through my heart. If I cut, will I finally find... The fucking quiet to erase my mind? The thread’s too thin, the air’s too thick... I hear the hum, a dying tick. This weight’s been mine, but now I see, The edge is where I need to be. Is there anyone out there watching?! (ahhhh!) Or is it just me fucking rotting?! Cutting sling load! I’m done with this war! It’s a free fall—don’t want it no more. No more pulling, no more lies, Just the fall to sever these ties. Cutting sling load! I'm breaking apart! Feel the snap tear straight through my heart. If I cut, will I finally find... The fucking quiet to erase my mind? The weight is gone... _but so am I_... My breath is still... and now I fly...

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