What you give to the universe, the universe will return.
Faith I once had, now dropped
Fuck positive vibes, it’s a state of mind
A fucking lie
Good people will continue to die, with cunts like Cameron still alive.
No matter how hard I try, I will hurt everyone I try to avoid and blame it all on my inner void
Or the drink in my hand
My weakness that alleviates all cheapness in my actions
I cannot feel love
Only fear it
I can hear it
Don’t tell me you love me, I can’t be it.
I can’t be me – I can’t be we
I will drag myself down until my penance is up
I cannot be trusted not to fuck it
I’m not a martyr, there’s no cause for which I’d die
It’s just the universe is a cunt
And so am I