Swamp Church - Game Over

Game Over

You. Bitch.

You are out of your mind
So vapid and clueless
How did you make it this far?

Your life has so much purpose
We only wish we could be you

Truth is, you're insignificant
Just like me
A speck of dust in this sea of shit

You keep pretending
You're worth more than the dirt under your feet

I know my worth
I know my place in this world
And if you think you're special

I'm about to wake you
The fuck up

Nothing
Just like me
Worthless

You look better with your throat cut

One day you will return to dirt
Just a forgotten memory
And six feet deep
No one will cry for you
My gift is your rotting sleep

Now your dead

I will extinguish
This flame of narcissism
I will hold you underneath
Until your lungs collapse

You have lived
Long enough

Rest in shit

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Writer(s): Norman Eugene Ragan Iii
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