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Stretched Out Truth
02:21
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I was told at an early age to go to school, get old, work, and get paid. Have a family you support. But, by the time you're dead what's even left? You died a long time ago with a career to gain "personal growth" so what's there even to mourn? A rotting body with no soul at all. But, at least you had the cost to cover the funeral. There's too much wrong with cash. Too much, too little, then all gone in a flash. At least I'll have more respect for it than most, because I've been down a dreary path with a bank statement done by simple math. I'm a single digit, check by check, no money saving, fed up human being.
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I'm not as careful as I probably should be. I'm not as happy as I want to seem. I'm not certain where I'm headed anymore I'm discontent with this way of living. I'm not as sad as I really act. Not as fucked up as I wish I was. I'm a walking cliche. I hate everything I've come to be. Red monetary being, reality of living... If things are meant to be why am I fighting off everything? I can't sleep, but I wish I could sleep for days. It's hard to step outside the guidelines that have been shoved down your throat your entire life.
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Coup d'état
01:29
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In the state I've been as of late I'm convinced my life is past a lack of self esteem. I know one thing for sure I'll die alone. A worry for most, liberation for myself. Mentally drained of everything as of late. Getting sicker every passing moment I take. I know no matter what I say about anything I'll find any reason to complain.
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I can't understand why you're content being unhappy with life. A failure's union, we're meant to deconstruct. No money saving and no changes are coming. Acting content with our discontent we're only certain of wishful death. Habits for an early exit, but still no mask to lighten the problems within. Refuse, reuse, resist, forget. Excuses haven't come as easily lately. I'm stuck with the idea that I'm moving forward slightly, but I am lost in the translation of my own being. I'm just pathologically lying that things are getting steady.
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Menial Living
01:38
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Debt repaid by death you can't repay what we've wasted. A working class trapped within. No raise, no pay, no help, controlling, check by check, no money saving fed up human eings. At least I'll rest easy in my grave.
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