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Now every fucking body wanna spend their time gawking
Insta section still shrill talking
I ain't never seen a worst display of empathy on lost children
I'm haunted
It never ceases to be
And beats often

The sound of the drum echoes tongues making millionaires
Out of those that snap a fake life for a million shares
It's sickening
A crippling hall upon a kiss and key
I'm sending out hope but my own is still dwindling

Follow all your devil's out of Eden
Only love belies
You can't reprise a wound that isn't healing
Please don't even try

The more we sweep our emotions underneath the rug
The less we understand on what it means to love
Truly
Innate pulse for the Cooley
Surely blessed
High and stooley
Never worth an afternoon study session

Freedoms never come at a worse cost
I ain't never been the one to purge just to get tossed
In a way un-calculated
Stark county sheriff pissed at bin lan
Begeted and beheaded at the end

I lay myself against stones
In a hasty attempt to save those
Whose parents redacted and froze
Filling feeble children full of syndromes
Or never had homes
Eradicate a forest just to cripple

Now every fucking body wanna spend their time gawking
Insta section still shrill talking
I ain't never seen a worst display of empathy on lost children
I'm haunted
It never ceases to be
And beats often

The sound of the drum echoes tongues making millionaires
Out of those that snap a fake life for a million shares
It's sickening
A crippling hall upon a kiss and key
I'm sending out hope but my own is still dwindling

Yeah it's a lost

Written by:
Zachary Grubb

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