Our worlds so bad even if you want to hell you’d be in a better place
Bring a baker so they can use the flames and make you a cake
But why go through all the trouble when we’re already heating up the planet through climate change
Soon enough the rain will be dust and our eye will be drained
Thank god because I hate getting my socks wet and I hate feeling pain
Because our world is so bad even if you went to hell you’d be in a better place
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Goldie
Addiction to my pen sweeping cobwebs in my mind
The brief feeling of structure when my thoughts start to rhyme
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