I'll leave with nothing.i cum with nothing.till it's all gone.wish to burn it all out of my mind.the sun will never shine on as great a day as this. i realized there is only this left up there where the perception can eat away. all of it. together. now. check your fucking pockets. i've got nothing.left nothing in mine. shit. that's what i get for trying.barely eating.barking. barely breathing.gasping. always to the saviour.check your pockets. humility is something. i've got nothing. awake in a dream. what is there now?now?how about now is the time that i look around. sell everything i own. take the rest. the rest i need because i've been pushed around.fuck we are all pushed around. a cattle prod life is what we get. got your pocketbook out 'cause the cause could use you up and spit on the ground what i got. nothing. that's how i'm leaving. nothing.they don't get a fucking thing.
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