DISCONTINUITY</br>
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Hatred is my only regret,</br>
exposed my mistakes behind a </br>
fake, lined intercept</br>
terrible atmospheres, </br>
as the aftermath clears</br>
holding a warm gun to the </br>
ends of the stratospheres</br>
give me a reason to care</br>
my blinding senses justify</br>
all these internal screens</br>
filtering my impailed stares</br>
my words are sloppy and mean</br>
but the incision slices are clean</br>
I will never forget</br>
The obstacles arise out of </br>
painful successes</br>
holding me, to what i avoided for so</br>
fucking long your terrified of me and </br>
you know anytime I could be wrong</br>
Why not make that shit now?</br>
i shit bullets in your face,</br>
we agree to work the details out [later]</br>
</br>
I found the exit and gased myself at its sight,</br>
Eyes opened, blind, burning at the firey lights,</br>
it stung the senses and left us here to die,</br>
the bodies disappeared sometime during the night.</br>