Propostraphe-S from Seasons Grievings by Glory Fell

Just like a rubber band, you pull
You pull until I break
The pressure we wear on our backs
Is too much to take

Come on

I’m sick and tired of feeling like this
This world is spinning, but it never amounts to shit
Wake up, eat, go to sleep, rinse and repeat
Give in, clock in, 9 to 5 to fucking survive
I won’t just be a cog in this machine
I’ve got hopes, and dreams
And friends to help me succeed

I won’t go down without a fight
(Without a fight)
Because this time I know wrong from right
I wear my heart on the outside
So everyone can see
That there’s nothing inside me still beating

I’m sick and tired of feeling like this
We have so much potential
But we don’t give a shit

Daily routine, you mindless robots
Get off your phones
Nature can nurture
Get off the couch
Don’t waste your life away
And this why I say

I won’t go down without a fight
(Without a fight)
Because this time I know wrong from right
I wear my heart on the outside
So everyone can see
That there’s nothing inside me still beating

Tick tock our time is running out
Until we’re 6 feet in the ground
What will you do with your existence?
Oh
Breath in the fumes
That’s the smell of being used
(Cough)
Win or lose, it’s your choice to choose

I won’t go down without a fight
Because this time I know
I won’t go down without a fight
(Without a fight)
Because this time I know wrong from right
I wear my heart on the outside
So everyone can see
That there’s nothing inside me still beating

Your time’s running out
What will you do with your existence?

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