solitude makes me want to put a bullet in my head insufficiant funds that's what the atm said boredom just bores my dome 24 hours and the minutes just kick my ass psychosis in a minor i'd feel a little finer reality...where's my grasp? boredom just bores my dome that smooth inhale of that menthol lasts as long as the five minute crawl boredom bores my dome jackin' off goes so long as the head is worn 3,4 times a day gets a little boring boredom bores my dome trapped in my prison cell i call home brain going 100 mph i hate being alone boredom bores my domeBirth sign: Sagittarius
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