lol were all dead
Category: Poems
Current mood:  devious

summer eyes to crying blood in the passing sun

cryptid seas make me cry in insanity of your cover story

when did my life become a cover up for normalities

oh thats right it was always fake

ur fake,

mylifeisafakefituireofnothing-for-all-i-see-is-the-lies-of-healing

they say healing comes in a corporate bottle of oil

but ill i see is a think nothing of bullsh*t and lavendersh*tflaver

they say peppermint patty can cure my disease

thats right (more bullsh*t to add to mylistchildhoodlies)

they said my summer eyes were a lie, but never mentioned corporate bottles of lies

they sell you a new life with just a bottle of sh*t and piss

but all i can see is decaying walls and mind games

work hard together, play together, love together (not without fine print), make bullsh*t up together,

because together we are better (at brainwashing children from a young age, selling fantasys, and making propaganda posters)