Tired of screaming from the mainframe, bitching 'bout the same pains.
Giving up is insane.
I'll never do it.
I do this instead.
It's an infection that's been spreading since I was a young thing.
Made me feel like raging and wreaking havoc the way it screwed m with my head when it said...
Seen people drop like dead flies trying to get a mile high using plastic wings.
I'll never do it cuz flying's for birds.
And though I think they meant well, had some stories to tell.
Back and forth from hell all alone but where was the love?
She said.
Let's break it all apart so maybe then we can see just what was made here.
A ragged, pissed and raving, twisted form of a savior.
Shed a little bit of light and it's abundantly clear how we're the same here.
Some bit old parts in a bigger play that we can all be thanked or blamed for creating or betraying.