Nothing, Man

You hold him up, wanting to stay
But your hand burns his skin
You clearly see the day
As he sleeps on a bed of glue
Waiting out his lifespan
Dont know if he sees you
No hope for a nothing man
He lets the thread worsen
Is this mountain worth the climb
If he weren't such a difficult person, he'd probably have an easier time

He is a nothing man
With his useless plan
You are the gleaming one
He is a greedy bastard

Still failing to adjust
Smashes head into the wall
Dragging you through the dust
Watching the powder fall
With slurring words and eyes half closed
You check off all the characters exposed
Then starts the screaming match, you draw the blinds again
His go to is detach, a ghost is hard to pin

He is a nothing man
With his useless plan
You are the gleaming one
He is a greedy bastard



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Writer(s): Cameron Holland
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