Help me shred
My straight jacket
It’s suffocating me
Scratch me with rusty nails
Strip me off my skin
It’s driving me crazy
Pull apart my flesh
Untill you see my bare bones
Shaking with fright
Dismantle my bones
Then crush me
In your mortar of oppression
The burn me to ashes
Blow em into the wind
And never look back
Explode your boiling hatred
In my face, at once
Ruin my existence
Help me..I want to fly
With anarchic winds
That never come back home..
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Stoner on a rollercoaster 
Why do I see this as a perfect lyric for a doom metal song? 😀
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Ahhahaha see its chaotic poetry 😀
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“explode your boiling hatred” Nice?! Where does that come from? Emotions are nothing to play with and you found a struggling happiness..
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sorry for replying so late.
I dont know where words come from sometimes they literally burst out of you. emotions are favorite toy to play with these days or maybe since forever.
I dont know struggling happiness. if happenings is struggle its probably not worth it. or its just not happiness.
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