My light is faded
inside but
I wanna shine
My self loathing
and hatred
are best friends of mine
We go everywhere together
talk about the weather
this black rain cloud
to which I am tethered
Johnnies do it better
100 proof peppermint
my cortex will sever
such is my inTent
City not so pretty
walking tho
my spine is bent
my skin is dripping, fading,
decay, huffing solvent
Wrote a letter: Dear parent
I tried to survive,
insides- they jus died
Sorry for your lament
Windex clear,
tell em all he didn't care
when he went
Burn the body
so no zombie
Jus Soma, and a lot of sweat
No regret for this death
I am jus a Crystal Mess
who, let's be honest,
barely made a dent
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