CAT KING’S \WORD \VOMIT- MY MESS

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hate heats these streets

that I walk down each day

we race to keep in beat

dragging our tired feet.

one foot in front, give it your all

maybe those expectations were

too high, after all.

I dreamt it all much differently from this

this abyss is bliss if you can remember to

care for yourself.

hate heats these streets

that I walk down each day

we race to keep in beat

city only sleeps when

you die anyway.

wolf-like egos

eat me alive

while I dance, I lie

pretending like I

don’t miss the countryside.

I dreamt it all much differently from this

this abyss is bliss if you can remember to

care for your mess

while I dance, I lie

pretending like I

don’t miss the countryside
.

i won’t quit

please temporarily dismiss

my mess.

I’m blessed

to forget

whatever it was

that I wanted.

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