Conceited


Staring at the wall with my sightless eyes
Thinking about all your lies
Thinking about what'll be next
Thinking about your self-intoxication
Pouring apathy into this text

Letting my thoughts churn
Estranging with every word
Thinking about what I've got to learn
Thinking about my total lack of concern

What is it you think you've got to earn?
When you've already lost your piece of mind
Now that your obsession with destruction is eating you inside
While I'm on the inside looking out

-MK

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