Ctrl-Alt-Delete

God I'm tired
How long will it take
To feel alright
God I hate this place
You know my every sin
I need my medicine
I know you don't exist
I'm fucking sick of this
Hate pours out of every fucking orifice
I'm taking the mask off
I'm fucking done
I've got opiates to keep me safe
When I run out all that's left to do is disassociate
But know me
I won't give up that easily
Control alt delete
Isn't meant for me
So I'll keep on dragging this broken shell of a body through broken glass until the day that I fucking die



Credits
Writer(s): Jamison Mills
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