From Dusk to Dawn
As well all lust and fall
The Pilates conscious of his call
and the killing of us all
But we stall in knowing
That we fall tall
Of all the lucid fornication
No need for hesitation
Decimation of this nation
It's enough for our generation
Theres no merit for good
So the Doctors losing patients
So the patients are to blame
Though the searing and the flame
The games no longer a game
It's the wrecking of a train
I reckon I'm too late
It's hectic but its fate
For all the world to see
Resurrect on Easter Day
But we drive ourselves insane
Lacking knowledge when to save
To know that we've been saved
But counting seconds till the day
Drive slow…
But slowly go faster
The mans on hold
Cuz he knows what happens after
Life's clammily disaster
In this life of a cancer
If the question is the answer
Then please tell the asker
IM A GENIUS
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