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You Mean Nothing
This
life
Has gone on long enough unexplored
Fear
and hate
The crowd control has lost its grip
Pieces falling, severing the brick and mortar
A distant martyr
begging for a final breath
Bracing the silhouette, tracing the outline
Amongst the charcoal
To find nothing left
Brace for impact
We’ve hit zero
Gyeaaah
In this moment
You mean nothing
An absent value
Distorted perception
You. Mean. Nothing
Fighting against the current
A stormwall of maniacal intent
A stone is tossed
A goliath falls
A prophetic endeavor
Bullshit
The midsummer reverie
A black canvas picture of memories
Backing into a haunting relapse
Choking as the ghosts pass us
Silence
Regret
Stone collapsing, shatter on the floor
A wayword door
Flung about the street
Follow the blood, find the body
Amongst the canopy
There’s nothing left
Brace for impact
We’ve hit zero
Our car’s skid off the road
In this moment
You mean nothing
An absent value
Distorted perception
This
life
Has gone on long enough unexplored
Fear
and hate
The crowd control has lost its grip
This
life
Has gone on long enough and I’m sick of it
Your fear
My hate
A blessing, all I hear is silence
