LIFE IS AN ENDLESS CARNIVAL OF TORMENT I CAN'T FUCK or fight MY WAY OUT OF

Written By hate cadillac

Chaos kissing crisis,

Cravenly consuming cowards and the callous

Calling all to cum and go home

With nothing left in pockets

Turned inside out in a non euclidian attempt to avoid being devoid of bullets

Dropping and fumbling and groping and maybe holding too dear the distance between ourselves while watching the ever-leaving people walking away from two lonely hearts in opposite directions.

Make the distance bigger... maybe its more comforting that way, commiserate in the chase;

Back to back, ten paces. Shoot.

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