Blood in the Dirt

I have to fight for control
I can see and hear
But I do with regret

Outside of my body
Helpless
Cater to me
Humor my needs

I have to fight for control
I can see and hear
But I do with regret

Floating away now

Step down into the dirt
Look at my hands twitching
Disconnected, awaiting
Predicting
(An) apathetic murder

There will be blood in the dirt
A sick creation made
Fucked up mud

Someone will soon hit the ground
Will anyone stop it from being me?

Standby, disconnecting
Attempting to restart



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Jefferson
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