my volume is full blast and i'm trying to drown out all these decaying sounds that i've been trying so hard to avoid and i don't want to hear about this i don't want to hear this i'm trying so hard to magnify the thoughts in my head and make them louder and hear my own words and not theirs not their words not theirs i don't want to be so small anymore i'm not small anymore i don't want to be sick anymore i'm not sick i don't want to be alone anymore i'm clearly not alone i don't want to be talk anymore i'm sick of explaining i'm so tired of feeling the same and static and stuck i don't like being like the animals i'm sad of being the fate of the animals this is what i am now and i have no empathy or sympathy because i'm where we all are but i don't want to be here anymore somebody call a taxi i want to go home, it's not fun anymore.
LUCY'S UNDERGROUND SHE'S NEVER COMING BACK
I'M ALONE AGAIN BEFORE THE ALTAR SHEDDING ALL MY OLD REGRETS
AM I UNDERGROUND,,, OR AM I IN TOO DEEP,, LOVE, SAM
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