BORN HATED COLLECTIVE
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fan on my at face at night to keep out the quiet
I can't hide behind it
becoming  the silence
provided to deafen the blinded
I wonder what time it is
look out the curtains 
you'll meet all the demons that I'm riding with
surviving through the storm but got no where to go whenever lightning hits 
these thoughts of thunder 
booming underneath
no one can see
the other one of me
that might just kill if I don't strike a couple trees
a blunt for me but not for you cause you ain't crushing any leaves
I think it's better off I'm left alone I need to be in peace
fuck out my face unless you  wanna find out why they call me lord of the hate
no one is safe from me stealing yo head for the stick when I walk through my cave 
I need support for the weight on my back everyday
what is the way 
permanent marks cannot be erased but
I'm done with self harm now I know its a waste
what a joke my lungs are fried my heart rate keeps on jumping up
spikes inside my chest I feel my tunnels turning in to dust 
mouth is like a funnel chugging blood until it floods
but I'll mix the fungus with the bud so it don't hurt too much

thoughts of thunder (prod. h8one5ive)

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