with every breath like it's your last   another moment lost to time   how many lost can you string together   i thought that killing was a crime      cast to a billion blank faces   so unchanged by acts of you   despair of desire so obvious   death processions right on cue      never fucking getting through to you   a waste of time a waste of fucking space   another drop you'll drown in your own apathy   i hope you die with a shocked look on your fuckin' face      it's a privilege not a right what the fuck have you don? nothing   laid down at your feet for you or were you the unpromised one   and when your days have all come and gone will you stand as a fortunate one or will you   take a stab at this thing called life and make sure you make them fucking bleed      make sure they never forget you   make sure you make them bleed   make sure they never forget you   make sure you leave them on their knees.