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by Maya Hazari

an endless chain
of worthless thoughts
what does that get you
not a fuck of a lot
why are we here
what the hell's going on
we've been wondering
since the first day dawned

there's no god
in heaven or hell
the world sucks
it's just as well
give me some music
give me five bucks
a little love
and a shitload of luck

i ain't home so
don't knock on my door
when the tide comes in
don't rush to the shore
the blackness will pull you in
you'll scream with no sound
and you'll lose everything
you've ever found..........


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