Warfare end your fucking release
You walk fake you walk away
Hatred, stuck under a rock, joy make it crack
Fakers fill your fix to cheat, kill what you lack
Warfare end your fucking release
You walk fake you walk away
Complacent, with no lust for life, your mental map
May lead you to umber fires, the amber trap
Lost cause
We still fight
Every step of ignorance leaves peace behind
Your falling acquisition
Your presence drowns in fucking tar
Stacks of slate comforting
You muster what your clump of dirt
Says to you, “go live like
A crumb upon a plate of flies
Your salad and your dressing
Are captives and their captors
I will find peace in places no one will look
I will find peace in places no one will look
I will find peace in places no one will look
I will find peace in places no one will look
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