I've never had something that I would call a future.Forever is just a concept that's never worth thinking.I want something more than this one,I'll take my time this timejust to try to find me somewhere my blood runs cold each day.I find nothing.Life can't get me out of its teeth,it tried to chew me up and spit me out.But to me it's tongue in cheek that I will die without doubt,kicking and screaming, asking life for simple ways out.I've always done nothingAnd thought I would just make itForever is just a conceptThat's never worth thinking
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