engrave my heart with words I lied
smell my spine ferment inside
lived through this, should have died
cobwebbed hope, spun make believe
the sad but true waits up my sleeve
the mirror tells me to clean the gun
become a monster or remain no one
you see my sign reads "no tomorrow"
you see my sign reads "no tomorrow"
it’s my world, under falling sky
I now know who, but I don’t know why
sour milk spills and bleeds
and pigsy gets what pigsy needs
pacified, still not for long
it always ends, when she goes wrong
this collective null, greets boredom’s chore
as idle hands do just what they’re good for
you see my sign reads "no tomorrow"
you see my sign reads "no tomorrow"
left my soul
left my pride
left alone
dead inside

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