CAN'T FEEL A THING
There's no way I can escape my problems, But I think it is okay, I'll just replace the gear that broke then, I already have a soulmate, She will not betray me 'cause she is an angel, Feeling like I am still missing something, Behind my ribs I cannot feel the organ, Paranoia is my torture, The everlasting feeling of jitters is my future I am ready to endure all the pain to feel at least something, I hate when emptiness consumes my brain I can't exist in nowhere, I'm locked in a cage and chained, I'm the one who tortures, I HAVE NEVER FELT SO COLD BEFORE, UGH, ALL THE PAIN STRUCK ME IN LAUGHTER, GOT NO MORE STITCHES FOR MORAL WOUNDS LEFT TO COVER, FUCK PRIDE, I WILL CUT YOU OPEN, I WON'T TOLERATE YOUR ARROGANCE I ABSOLUTELY DO NOT CARE WHAT YOU THINK OF ME, STOP PISSING IN MY EARS, NOBODY CARES ABOUT YOUR PAIN, IT'S OBVIOUS THAT LIFE'S NOT FAIR, NO ONE IS SURPRISED BY THIS, LIFE HAS NO REASON TO SPARE, WE KEEP KILLING OUR OWN LUNGS, WHY SHOULD RAPED NATURE CARE ABOUT THE LIKES OF US? FUCK, WITH SUCH A SURROUNDINGS I WON'T LAST LONG, I'LL ONLY STAY ALIVE IF I'M ALONE, EVERYONE PURSUES SELFISH GOALS, INCLUDING ME, I DON'T CARE 'BOUT ANYONE, YOU MEAN NOTHING TO ME I CAN'T FEEL A THING, UHH, I SEE SOMETHING YOU CAN'T EVEN SEE, Uhh, I SEE A PERSON UNDER THE SKIN, UHH, WHILE YOU'RE BLINDED AND LIKE A FISH ON A FISHING ROD, If my face is emotionless, IT DOESN’T MEAN THAT I’M MISERABLE, You don't see what I hide inside me, IN YOUR VISION THERE'S ONLY WHAT'S VISIBLE, My nerves endings are atrophied SO YOU CANNOT PISS ME OFF... I cannot feel anything so I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU...
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