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It's 2021. Wow, neat.
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Golem
03:40
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Insomnia
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staring at the ceiling as I lie awake in bed
vacant as the space between the walls inside my head
the brick and plaster edifice is staring in at me
oblivious to the artifice that fails us when we dream
the burden of the immersion mars these lonely hours
uncertainty of days to come causes thoughts to sour
a twisted introspection ushers unaccompanied
fervent self-destruction posing as profundity
the morning light approaches with still no sign of sleep
the waning night's atrocious weight slowly starts to creep
the alarm clock's piercing siren tells me that I failed
I hit the snooze and soon again my alarm clock starts to wail
staring out the window as I lie awake in bed
kept awake by restless thoughts deep inside my head
the rising burning stellar sphere hits me with its beam
I rise to face another day without the chance to dream
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Gravity pulling downward
Depravity wrongly encountered
Living during these conditions
Rids us of our ambitions
Smiling faces telling us their
Different times and places compare
With the world they created
In which we are all hated
Now things are changing.
Things are always bad
The world is crashing down around us each and every day
I’m falling straight through the ground while loudly
Calling without a sound
So tired
Safety nets are collapsing
Regrets failures and relapsing
Sadness in the afterglow
Cannot dream past tomorrow
Now things are changing.
Things are always bad
The world is crashing down around us each and every day
I’m falling straight through the ground while loudly
Calling without a sound
So tired
Falling straight through the ground while loudly
Calling without a sound
So tired
We are all by ourselves
Lonely
We are all by ourselves
Angry
All we know is slowly dying
All we have is slowly trying
All we have to lose is now
Lost ourselves in tomorrow
Falling straight through the ground while loudly
Calling without a sound
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We work for what we get without a safety net
Can’t afford to go to the doctor
With no choice we self medicated, became the problem they created
Problem get exacerbated, some became incarcerated
We’re all trapped in a dying system at the end of the world
And we tell ourselves that we will find our way, but we won’t.
And it’s been five years since the factory shut down and they forced us out and locked all the doors
There’s no money to invest in industry while we’re stuck funding endless wars
We do the best we can without a backup plan
Low pay second jobs on nights and weekends
For time that once belonged to me the pay’s so bad it’s kinda free
Dig deeper into poverty without basic commodities
We’re all trapped in a dying system at the end of the world
And we tell ourselves that we will find our way, but we won’t.
And it’s been five years since the factory shut down and they forced us out and locked all the doors
There’s no money to invest in industry while we’re stuck funding endless wars
And it’s been four years since I last saw my friend before she put herself under ground
There’s no money to invest in mental health while the CEOs are still around
Working out how to start again
Working on how to move along
Trying to begin again and again
We’re all trapped in a dying system at the end of the world
And we tell ourselves that we will find our way, but we won’t.
And it’s been five years since the factory shut down and they forced us out and locked all the doors
There’s no money to invest in industry while we’re stuck funding endless wars
And it’s been four years since I last saw my friend before she put herself under ground
There’s no money to invest in mental health while the CEOs are still around
And it’s been two years since I moved to this state to try to start over again
The economy is shit, don’t think I have a future, still trying to figure out who I am
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Why do I smell burning plastic in the room?
Where is everybody else?
Can’t help myself but ask myself these questions whose answers frighten me like “who am I going to be when the asteroid strikes tomorrow?”
Every day that I wake up I try to go outside with a little less to hide than the day before.
Every day that I fall down I try to break the ground.
Cracks spread all around like they did before.
The other day while walking home I ran into a girl who wasn’t there anymore. She cast her shadow somewhere else and left to go away to somewhere else that she cannot remember.
“Everything is murky,” she said, “everything since last September.”
Why do I know how this show ends before I’ve even seen it? Are shows just predictable like that? No, I must have superpowers like future cognition. Whatcha think of that?
Every day that I wake up I try to go outside with a little less to hide than the day before.
Every day that I fall down I try to break the ground.
Cracks spread all around like they did before.
The other day while walking home I ran into a girl who wasn’t there anymore. She cast her shadow somewhere else and left to go away to somewhere else that she cannot remember.
“Everything is murky,” she said, “everything since last September.”
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It Stinks.
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Look at it Spread
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everything is falling apart in my head
don't even think about what i said
every day we're getting older
being bathed in cosmic rays
forced to stay awake for days
the ground around me starts to smolder
look before the madness starts
and the world falls apart
joining the army of the undead
clothes are tattered threads
splattered with red
begging on the street for bread
filled with rising dread
look at it spread
even the nightmares are different these days
woke up sweating 'cause I dreamed I had to pay
for a load of groceries I didn't order
look before the madness starts
and the world falls apart
can't remember what was destroyed
staring blankly at the void
can't feel more than annoyed
getting increasingly paranoid
a messed up humanoid
hard to avoid
i guess we're doing the best we can
it's not enough but i don't give a damn
joining the army of the undead
clothes are tattered threads
splattered with red
begging on the street for bread
filled with rising dread
look at it spread
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Thylacinus Portland, Oregon
Thylacinus: music and bad decisions. You likely heard of me from a soundtrack to a podcast, but I also make my own music from time to time.
The early stuff is pretty rough, but I keep it around as it's part of my history.
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