take cover in the fact you
fucking reap their reaction
use your petty fucking morals
to avoid the detraction
it's so easy to indulge
in that sense of satisfaction
you'll be frozen where you
stand when your infatuation
crumbles to dust…
oh i don't want to hear about
your twisted sense of pride
your ignorance, it's arrogance,
and it's oh so fucking snide
to think your label and your
leaning hold advantage over mine
i'm laughing as you stutter
spouting pledges for your life
the answer's not naiveté and
it's not conviction
there's no hidden profound truth
inside of rash prepossession
kill your local drug dealer,
ignore laissez-faire
and religion with no holy books,
it's just a catch phrase
when simple rules of reservation
tangle in conflict
your escape from obsession
becomes oxymoronic
tell me i'm killing myself,
that i'm a slave to a tenet
i'll stand on the highest
peaks and scream…
i already know it.
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