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Misanthrope

from Fantasies Of My Suicide by Wytch Code

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I look at people passing on the street
I see a waste,
A cold, bleak, emptiness
Dotted by eyes that speak of nothing
Assumptions made, backed by auras
I can feel in my neck and behind my eyes
I know these people are nothing,
I know these people mean nothing
Others make me feel sick
A haze in my head caused by their words
I need silence
Its hot and crowded, sweat and filth
Clarity cannot be found
I hate people,
I hate the way that they are

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from Fantasies Of My Suicide, released March 7, 2017

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