ever board a plane and hope it buries you in the ground? tonight's in-flight is a rom-com, suspenseful, tear jerkin’ thriller. a real life drama, end of your life simulation. scientists have found a cure for pain, up next on sick sad world. you got a knot in your back roughly the size of my fist. you got scratches in your chest and you're coughing up in fits. you wear your suit like a child, unconcerned with the fit. you got a glass smile and matching shoes to go with it. these veins are hot wired, feeding your thoughts to my wallet. between boredom and resentment it all feels the same at some point. we've got a profile description, we got learner drivers with southern crosses, we've got self-entitlement, we smother and ruin while we push forward but progression is pending depending on your soul… take it slow. maybe incredulous cynicism, maybe the truth bites a hole right through your hand. this is the life you can save. consume it all and consume some more for me. it’s my job to make your body a commercial success. no it wont decompose, you're gonna outlive us all. and keep the peace, and keep a piece for yourself. i'm a rude little scratch. i'm a knot and a knife in your back.
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