Serum fading, and I'm shaking again
Tired of hating, taking it in
Fuck your false fight, your controlled burn
Fuck your passive aggression, I've been
So high, I don't know why
I listened
Serum fading, and I'm breaking again
But I've got wires and stitches
And determination
So fuck your expectations, your complications
Fuck your destination, I'm aiming
Somewhere different, I don't know why
You didn't
Serum fading, but I'm under the needle again
The page beneath your sentence
So fuck your negative spaces
Fuck your perpetual stasis, I'm erasing
Any evidence of your existence, I'm done facing
Your judgement.
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