Three Zero Six


If you still exist, show yourself
But to ever pray to you, I will not
Since a solemn plea, is a plea to oneself
I’ll just work alone, and hold you not

You may be acting indifferent now
Well its your world enjoy it
You sit on that throne
Hiding under white veils
Feeding your pride with wails
As they go banging on your phone
I may as well not feel hurt
I’m not a fat cow

It will be well in your time, you meant?
I can’t possibly care less
I still hope you can clear my mess
I’m by far an overdue delinquent


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