i know what it feels like to be hated,
i know what it feels like to be jaded,
is this what i want, to be faded?
i just hate eveything so much lately,
ye it never changes,
it’s always the same,
everything i say,
it’s just all complaining?
ye i think i’m wasting away,
ye i think i’m breaking,
feelings never made me afraid,
still i’m chasing,

programmed rage sorrow solid state
months since ive felt blood in my veins
circuits fried feel my sensors fade with age
loss of faith at alarming rates
sense it with the things you say
burden to this place 
power down press and hold escape

no not sure how much more I can take 
digital grave let my vessel rust in the rain 
disconnected
this virus has my systems infected 
nothin lasts forever
freeze your neural centers see you sooner than you can think

digital grave {ft $tryfe}

hikikomori