Language Is A Virus

Everything so it seems to lead to this and nothing there's left to impress.

Things could be worse, and it sucks when you're cursed, but fuck did I let you down.

Falling away with nothing to say you've knocked me to the ground,

Let this be the final thing, I have to say right now.

Oh my god, how could you do this?

When nothing will save you, these days it seems I'm nothing without a

factual fucking break through.

You murdered this fucking world we live in,

You important, righteous narrow minded fake.

So I pity the that never wanted to destroy,

It's the same old reasons not to try and not give a shit.

Not giving in, not giving in to a