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Failures and catastrophes
pushing me face down in the dirt.
I'm no seed to be ploughed under yet,
still the hole deepens.
The pushing and shoving
has got to stop but
how or when time forgot.
I won't back down
I've had enough but
it isn't over till I'm six feet under.
Then I'll push up those daisies from asunder .
But I'm not dead yet...
So, these glassy eyes
red with shards of layered crystal tears
turn towards the heavens...
I don't bother asking why.
I just know my lot in life.
I look into my plot full of decay,
fighting that damn darkness
called tragedy everyday.
It hurts to be so damn good
and be treated so damn bad
they say the devils greatest trick
is making you believe he doesn't exist
epic fucking fail!
Because, I pulled his fucking tail
now I'll wait to see
whats next in store
before I wipe his ass with the floor,
I'm not dead yet.
So look out
I'm ready to take some more.
Fuck you,
Fuck you to your rotten core.