Monday, December 12, 2016

Song of the Day

I have so many feelings bottled up inside and have every desire to write an original piece but nothing that meets my personal standards come to mind right now. I will let Slipknot speak for me today.




Maze...psychopathic daze...I create this waste
Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic
ways...can't escape this place...I deny your face
Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I'm slowly dying

Put me in a homemade cellar
Put me in a hole for shelter
Someone hear me please, all I see is hate
I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it

HANDSONMYFACEOVERBEARINGICAN'TGETOUT 
HANDSONMYFACEOVERBEARINGICAN'T

Lost...ran at my own cost...hearing laughter, scoffed
Learning from the rush, detached from such and such
Bleak...all around me, weak...listening, incomplete
I am not a dog, but I'm the one your dogging

I am in a buried kennel
I have never felt so final
Someone find me please, losing all reserve
I am fucking gone, I think I'm fucking dying

HANDSONMYFACEOVERBEARINGICAN'TGETOUT 
HANDSONMYFACEOVERBEARINGICAN'T
 
You all stare, but you'll never see
There is something inside me 
You all stare, but you'll never see
There is something inside me 
You all stare, but you'll never see
There is something inside me 
You all stare, but you'll never see
There is something in you I despise

Cut me - show me - enter - I am
willing and able and never any danger to myself
Knowledge in my pain, knowledge in my pain
Or was my tolerance a phase?
Empathy, out of my way
I can't die
I can't die
I can't die
I can't die

You all stare, but you'll never see
There is something inside me 
You all stare, but you'll never see
There is something inside me 
You all stare, but you'll never see
There is something inside me 
You all stare, but you'll never see
There is something in you I despise 
Despise..despise..despise
Purity..Purity
Purity..Purity
Purity..Purity
Purity..Purity

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