Fountain of diesel. Fuels my pain. Are May and June
Until I burn and Breath.
Diesel pours in my tears.
I’m burning.
Never been a saint, never been clever.
Fuel me with diesel, burn my eyes indeed.
Run into the pear, this is where I live. Come inside friend,
You’ll grow up, you will see. The prize of being you.
Loneliness of being you.
Darkness of being me.
We’ll grow in child.
Grow inside the empathy.
Loved you as a sin.
Forgot how to believe.
More than anything I feel
More than you and me.
Cool as burning fire
Hot as growing
Pulls it inside of me.
Dirty as the life I’ve never seen. Peaceful as myself.
I kill every last one of me. I hope for the rest.
Pride and fools.
Life and death.
Causes fire,
Leaves with death.
Religion and class, freedom and death. Crowded fear,
Shows me the test.
Push me to the bridge.
Kill me to save the rest.
Do whatever you laid for.
Do whatever you test
Diesel in my tears
I’m burning,
In fountain of diesel.
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