Quit

Speak the lines to reconcile

Or speak the truth to un-blindfold their eyes

Their hollow eyes

Free of choice, an empty line

While systematic abuse happens all of the time

Making them blind

In this sense, in this sense

In this sense, I quit this time around

In this sense, in this sense

In this sense, I quit again and again

In this sense, in this sense

In this sense, I quit this time around

In this sense, in this sense

In this sense, I quit again and again

Again and again

Sunken will, embedded smiles

Petrified sensation, when will it end?

I want this to end, to end, to end, to end, to end, to end

In this sense, in this sense

In this sense, I quit this time around

In this sense, in this sense

In this sense, I quit again and again

In this sense, in this sense

In this sense, I quit this time around

In this sense, in this sense

In this sense, I quit again and again

I'm gonna do it

I'm gonna do it

Again and again

Again, again, again, again, again, again

I'm gonna do it again