For He Has Bitcrushed Your Soul

My brother

Rest easy knowing you have tasted Moksha
For He has bitcrushed your soul
You see signs of Oblivion everywhere you look
You see nothing because it is nothing
Yet you notice an absence where there should be a presence

Pure emptiness has certain negative connotations
When someone is sad they say that they feel empty
But they don't feel empty
They have feelings so big
It caves their chest in and they weep in adulthood
Sometimes you will hear a bass
And It will destroy you for a moment
And you will feel hollow
And you are all better now because
Brother
He has bitcrushed your soul

When you find yourself staring at Excel
Wanting to paint your walls with your own brains
Mumbling to yourself over and over
"I hate my job, I hate my job"
Shiva the Destroyer will hear your call
And you will feel nothing at all
Bit by bit you patch a hole
For He has bitcrushed your soul



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Barnes
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