All rights reserved and remain the property of the account holder, @wattense An ancestral Celtic curse shall haunt any who violate these rights — and their bloodline — for all time… and beyond. --- Every sound arrives at once Every thought demands a name Every line becomes a thorn Every day repeats the same Nothing hurts Then it all hurts At fucked-up levels I can't separate The weight is small The weight is vast versions coexisting driving me mad Why the fuck am I still around? When all is dark When it's all just clouds Why the fuck am I still around? When every road Just turns back round... and round..and round... I know the room I know that skin I know the script hiding beneath Still I wake Still I move draggin my pieces as if I still should Why the fuck am I still around? When all is dark When it's all just clouds Why the fuck am I still around? When every road Just turns back round... and round..and round... Just another breath Followed by the next Like embedded habits I just can't break... I just can't break! No revelation No hesitations No reward beyond this endless grieving damnation... why the fuck am I still here?... why the fuck am I still here?! do you hear? do you hear? do you hear?... Why the fuck am I still here?
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