and for his first performance he will be diving head first into a trash can

HONK HONK

Yeah, I had to dismember that guy with a trowel. What have you been up to?

Paid for the, right to breathe, that's how they cut you to bleed
Cause noone, wants to hear, I'm sorry you won't get there
It seems they, all act blind, to hold their throne in the sky
Above you, they crush you, just give it up and be a slave

You're sweating, you're letting, the hours tick and roll by
It's bleak its, pathetic, your worthless effort you sigh
A weekend, it's bleak end, you burn the midnight oil
The wall is, a concrete, you pound all day with your bare fists

They tell you, that you're effort isnt true
That it's all, for, you, cause they just wanna abuse
Your liberty, captivity, they dominate everyone's love
They'll tear your heart, tear it apart, cause all artists they fall apart

Agonize, your mind fries, black smog inside of your lungs
It's painful, it's shameful, the dead look inside your eyes
Their diamonds, their shine is, a manufactured smile
No future, you're neutered, Throw yourself, institute her

I've taken, the blackpill, abandon hope and stand still
Work dead end, have no friends, give it all up for my dream
I express, my regrets, my deepest cries of my heart
I stand still, under hill, grasping at straws to make you see

I, I die alone
Noone to hold
Noone to praise me I Un

fold, I lose control
I lose my soul
All that I've tried I'm still un

Loved, i crave their joy
I'm just a toy
I wanna be their golden

Boy, I'd be the one,
To hold the sun,
I'd give you all my fun and

Then, I'd fall away
I'd have to pay
But I'd still be king for a day

The Gallery Of Freaks

Worldly

AP music theory project in which we have to reharmonize Twinkle Twinkle Little Star; melody played on chromatic harmonica, and the harmony on acoustic guitar and acoustic bass

Worldly

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