I know that my inconsistencies are becoming much more apparent
Constantly telling you to fuck off
When in reality, the idea of pushing you away
Is too hard to comprehend
I refuse to waste time believing that I had a purpose
I refuse to waste time believing that I had a purpose
Embrace hate
Embrace death
Only the cowards fear death
And only the naive believe in the afterlife
Only the cowards fear death
And only the naive believe in the afterlife
Only the cowards fear death
And only the naive believe in the afterlife
Only the cowards fear death
And only the naive believe in the afterlife
Realizing that being content is what I'll settle for
Happiness is short-lived
While the idea of dying is giving me a clearer picture
My shortcomings have just become reminders
And my accomplishments are blurred
My shortcomings have just become reminders
And my accomplishments are blurred
My shortcomings have just become reminders
And my accomplishments are blurred
Minds that once were collective
Now feel aversion