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Joe's Deep


Tears like gravel Queuing behind thirsty eyes Its like a constipation Feet aching, brains Always compensating Shut eye, listen Judgement forsaken Keep drinking, no one's coming Lone generation Invisible resistance Fictional scars meditating No one's listening Psychotic under armour manifestation Sweaty neck, half cut waivor Smells like vinegar Incinerating angry paper Notes of antisocial behavior Contending upcycled concrete Chasing defeat Fast run rat pace Capsule filled containers Breathing fresh baked spiders Blinded by fine fake furniture Saturated black Fucking under attack Listen to Beethoven Will it ever be over?
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