Jumping off the ride of pain and mistakes
Into a sea of tears flowing through DislikeLand's aches
Old bitch named "Emotional Loss" here I am again
Drowning in the depths of regret and disdain
Thrown into the jungle of loss and sorrow
Memories of those gone beyond my close tomorrow
Family Family in my past, a reflection of a knife
Bloody blade cutting close, taking lives with strife
Saying thanks to my shitty, vile family
For not having to choose blood over truth's clarity
I don't need ass-kissers or your f*cking money
I need honest people, those better than me
My sister, an angry bitch, a f*cking dirty whore
Trying to drag everyone around her to the floor
Soul-less whore, a dead body with no fight
Yin Yang devoured in hell's spite
Losing emotions towards those close
Is the best f*cking thing life could ever boast
Closer to a street dog than to them, except mom and niece
Their love's the only shred of peace
In this dark pit of loss, I've found my scorn
Cutting ties with the damned, forever torn
Family bonds shattered, my heart encased in frost
DislikeLand's grip tightens, sanity lost
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Jumping off the ride of pain and mistakes
Into a sea of tears flowing through DislikeLand's aches
Old bitch named "Emotional Loss" here I am again
Drowning in the depths of regret and disdain
Thrown into the jungle of loss and sorrow
Memories of those gone beyond my close tomorrow
Family Family in my past, a reflection of a knife
Bloody blade cutting close, taking lives with strife
Saying thanks to my shitty, vile family
For not having to choose blood over truth's clarity
I don't need ass-kissers or your f*cking money
I need honest people, those better than me
My sister, an angry bitch, a f*cking dirty whore
Trying to drag everyone around her to the floor
Soul-less whore, a dead body with no fight
Yin Yang devoured in hell's spite
Losing emotions towards those close
Is the best f*cking thing life could ever boast
Closer to a street dog than to them, except mom and niece
Their love's the only shred of peace
In this dark pit of loss, I've found my scorn
Cutting ties with the damned, forever torn
Family bonds shattered, my heart encased in frost
DislikeLand's grip tightens, sanity lost
Into a sea of tears flowing through DislikeLand's aches
Old bitch named "Emotional Loss" here I am again
Drowning in the depths of regret and disdain
Thrown into the jungle of loss and sorrow
Memories of those gone beyond my close tomorrow
Family Family in my past, a reflection of a knife
Bloody blade cutting close, taking lives with strife
Saying thanks to my shitty, vile family
For not having to choose blood over truth's clarity
I don't need ass-kissers or your f*cking money
I need honest people, those better than me
My sister, an angry bitch, a f*cking dirty whore
Trying to drag everyone around her to the floor
Soul-less whore, a dead body with no fight
Yin Yang devoured in hell's spite
Losing emotions towards those close
Is the best f*cking thing life could ever boast
Closer to a street dog than to them, except mom and niece
Their love's the only shred of peace
In this dark pit of loss, I've found my scorn
Cutting ties with the damned, forever torn
Family bonds shattered, my heart encased in frost
DislikeLand's grip tightens, sanity lost
Writer: Vasil Rachok
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