something something something
there’s no eye for an eye
there’s no tooth for a tooth
i saw judas iscariot
carrying john wilkes booth
pessimism is an emotion not a philosophy
holding onto empty words
time it was
and what a time it was
it was
a time of innocence
a time of confidences
long ago it must be
i have a photograph
preserve your memories
they’re all that’s left youÂ
new addiction
but it isn’t loading on duquesne’s network. what a joke.
gonna start the day now.
fakin it
