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Something a little nihilist |
The sun rose and I cried for its coming death Anger Lust Rage Hope Fear Betrayal Love Betrayal You push too hard and it all comes back and the world really is flat When I'm an ant and Ill never live to see the curving planet and then the world might as well be flat The sun rises just to set a daily tease of light a tease but night always returns always broods waiting for the suns inevitable death You think too hard and its always in vain and its always in vain and its always in vain Death Birth New Old Today Tomorrow Someday Tomorrow You hide in your foxhole and it doesnt even help Drowning in your own piss and vomit you wonder why you never stood up and braved the fire but you keep your head down Reincarnated soul lives and hopes again and that hope makes you want to hope now but its the tease of fate a tease but death always returns always broods waiting for lifes inevitable passing You want too much so youre always unhappy always unhappy always unhappy You want too little so youre always unhapppy always unhappy always unhappy You want so youre never content always searching always unhappy |