Texty: Life Long Tragedy. This Years Disease.

Woke up today feeling ashamed and confused
'cause the world that we've ruined
makes me shake to my roots
so die, parasites
collapse under the bite
human brains reduced to gargled shit
disguise the truth to match your rhetoric
can't find solutions, only bruises
reasons for seclusion
I'm just sitting out on the sidewalk
throwing cigarette butts to the street
blow smoke into the atmosphere
and wonder why the fuck I'm here
trying not to choke on this year's disease
we wound up on a rock that was spinning
life began, we get to watch the decay
no, it wasn't god just time and luck
Jesus Christ I've had enough
not scared of where my soul ends up
when the body rots away