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My heart bleeds stars but the blood is striped,
and my heart pulses with war hymns and psalms
dripping with Betsy's fears
Instead to cover vets like newspaper blankets
Shout out to the cool kids who call the shots, as if they are gods and better than the ones who are not, You make it so hard for the "lames" to live because you don't see us as good enough to hang, but we're good enough to cheat off of, right?? H
They taught mePractice makes perfectNo practice makes permanentThe kids are permanently friedPracticed acidAnd claimed it a religionNext day couldn’t give a shitIndigestion