Time Enough at Last

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Constriction Responsibility wraps around my neck Confliction Drowning out my will to live. My will to trust. My will to love. I nailed myself to my own fucking cross I'm cornered I'm numb Waking up just to pass out again Why should I plan for my future? When I'll be dead by next week I'll rid this world of one privileged fuck And see who loses sleep I'm malnourished from my lack of self love Only warm inside from the smoke in my lungs I'm blacking out and heading for the light Death please kiss me good night I'm cornered I'm numb Waking up just to pass out again Full days spend masturbating alone Cold room in my filthy bed Filthy Bed

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Don't wanna talk about "unity" Don't even want to unite Don't wanna write a down tempo riff So that the apes can fight Because I'm bored And I'm sick Of these bands that sound like shit Of guitarists with no riffs Of drummers that are scared to hit Pretty boys Tough guys Traditional tattooed thighs Call-Outs P.C. Sick of Trump And songs about police. I'll "wake the fuck up" When your music stops making me yawn And I'll "move this room" When the statues on stage start moving too If you think I'm soft You couldn't be more wrong. I've got a big heart full of love And I'll tear you down You just wait and see Hype don't mean a thing to me Your band's a fucking joke Next time I'll just stay home. I want this smile to shatter all your god damned teeth. I want this love to break your heart. I want these open arms to wrap around your throat. My love will tear you apart.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

I'm insecure and immature Two hundred pounds of rage This body is not a temple My blood boils in this cage I'm stuck in my adolescent safety net No longer a young boy, but I don't deserve to be called a "man" They said that boys don't ever cry You'll never see tears in my eyes They said that boys don't ever cry And so I laugh on sleepless nights I'm feeling lost in my identity I hope to be half the man who raised me But I'm just a kid Always seeing red Angry at the world for no good reason at all Real love hurts more than fake hate Real love hurts more than heart break

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025