All Matter is in Entropy

by Xaque   Dec 31, 2020


I just want to disappear /

Can't stand the world
so shoot me like a deer /

Just step over my body
like I wasn't even there /

All of my matter
keeps me in a state of fear /

Once I lose reality
it's hard to keep it near /

I have it easy
and I'm always shedding tears /

Insulated from the hatred
that rips apart my neighbors /

Like other countries where
they kill your kids
if they're unhappy with your labor /

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