The hunger/Thoughts of the serpent.
My thoughts are all vile
My heart filed with hate
I can go the mile!
But what will it take?
This hunger consumes me
These fears drive me forward
Did I become this?
Or was this how I was born?
Will my hunger last forever.
Will my hopes go unabated
I feel I'll reach goals never.
Due to this hunger I seem to have created
These fears keep me awake
With phyicical pain through the night
Though my mind is a snake
I continue to struggle in my fight.
Have you ever felt alone
Have you ever felt hungry
Have you ever felt hopeless
Lets return to address lonely
Everyone feels alone sometimes
I've seen this
Its true
But when the sometimes is always
Fuck what do you do?!
To cope with the mania
I claim to be great
Though i know the truth it is to remain
That is the hunger of the snake.
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