Well
I guess
that’s it
Our
time
has
passed
But
no one
can say
It
hasn’t
been a
blast
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Well
I guess
that’s it
Our
time
has
passed
But
no one
can say
It
hasn’t
been a
blast
Bleeding
From
the
inside
out
What
the
fuck
Is
that
all
about?
But a
painful
reminder
That
for
one
week
in
four
You’re
here to
procreate
And
nothing
more