Your shattered dreams are my home
I share my bed with a reaper
Your life hangs in balance
Your suffering is my talent
I am your God now
Can you
I smite like it's my job
Falling Stars
When the darksome clouds piled
I was left wishing for a falling star
Years later, fumbling for the pieces
Wishing for a wish, but forgot the reason
Nothing but an obscure thought
Now I find out, you found what you sought
Leading this wreck of a starship
Scared of walking in case I trip
Shame
I feel such shame
To exist as a human being
Knowing that you're out there,
That I'm here,
Where the righteous are fucking wrong
I am ashamed for everything
Ashtray
She put the sun out
She put the son out
She put out
Butted out
You can say what you say about me
Forever in fear of dismay
When living in an ashtray
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