So here I am, stuck drowning
In this forlorn spinning sphere.
What a mess has been made
Of this once crystaline dream.
It's been shattered, then
Carelessly patched together,
To leave a jagged, unnatractive
Ball to be travelled and explored.
But instead it's been abused and exploited.
I'm forced to adapt
To a world- I'm entrapped
In a society of inbred,
Mangled excuses for beings.
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'm forced to adapt
To a world- I'm entrapped
In a society of inbred,
Mangled excuses for beings.
I Love those last four bars. I think it sums it up well what you've become.
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