Dog Shelter - Burial

Maze psychopathic daze I create this waste

Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic

ways can’t escape this place I deny your face

Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I’m slowly dying

Put me in a homemade cellar

Put me in a hole for shelter

Someone hear me please, all I see is hate

I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it

Hands on my face overbearing I can’t get out

Hands on my face overbearing I can’t get out

Lost ran at my own cost hearing laughter, scoffed

Learning from the rush, detached from such and such

Bleak all around me, weak listening, incomplete

I am not a dog, but I’m the one your dogging

I am in a buried kennel

I have never felt so final

Someone find me please, losing all reserve

I am f*cking gone, I think I’m f*cking dying

Hands on my face overbearing I can’t get out

Hands on my face overbearing I can’t get out

You all stare, but you’ll never see

There is something inside me

There is something inside me

There is something inside me

There is something inside me

There is something in you I despise

Cut me — show me — enter — I am

willing and able and never any danger to myself

Knowledge in my pain, knowledge in my pain

Or was my tolerance a phase?

Empathy, out of my way

I can’t die

I can’t die

You all stare, but you’ll never see

There is something inside me

There is something inside me

There is something inside me

There is something inside me

There is something in you I

Despise

Despise

Despise

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