I well dislike the rules of life, But they're always there and I can't forget cos I always fucking sigh. Everything's a means to an end, So everything is a means to nothingness.
(I always write about sadness, It works as catharsis, A sense of achievement lifts me, For a day or so. I feel light, For a day or so)
I don't want to think, I don't want to have to contemplate this mess. It's never out my head, So I'll block it in, these earphones work that way.