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Nathan R Ammons
Nathan R Ammons
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The magnet still pulls in different directions
Tried to resist it and cut it in sections
Foolish enough for mortals like me
To think less of it's severity
Why spend time
Correcting the errors
When I could be busy
Collecting my terrors
Like I am not even the center of this
A privileged old fuck not worth his own piss
If you ask me about it which I know that you didn't
This whole god damned thing was simply a misprint
Why spend time
Correcting the errors
When I could be busy
Collecting my terrors
Why spend time
Correcting the errors
When I could be busy
Collecting my terrors
Why spend time
Correcting the errors
When I could be busy
Collecting my terrors
So sit back and read between puffs and coughs
So many God damned ways to turn it all off
Drink it away is a method no doubt
Tempting and easy, a simple way out
But I will self care in the way I know well
Keep myself busy with songs straight from hell
Work and then sleep until the next bell
Pushing and pulling but I'll never tell
A glitch in the matrix, an acid flashback
A deja vu trauma that slipped through the crack
Of my fractured soul and my tripolar brain
A toxic goo of old horror and pain
Why spend time
Correcting the errors
When I could be busy
Collecting my terrors
Why spend time
Correcting the errors
When I could be busy
Collecting my terrors
Why spend time
Correcting the errors
When I could be busy
Collecting my terrors
Written by: Nathan R Ammons
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