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Are you breathin' 

Right here under my nose 

The air has turned so pungent 

Like being inside the restless cars 

Or the bodies they pick from the pavement 

And I shudder, I am sickened 

By my presence like a narrow-mind routine 

As I'm trying to disappear 

Into a self-supporting cloud of nicotine


Here is the scene 

Where infinite beings 

Must rely on his hands and knees 


As night turns the shape 

Of the creatures obscene 

I really do hate their existance 

Surpassing themselves in the ugliest ways 

Like a crowd that won't keep the distance 

I am sinking, I am lowered 

Into a pool that isn't water, is it dear? 

But violence heals 

The wildest deceits 

Of a mind that's forgotten its human