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S.AD - 20 Dec 2025
Doomed
Produced by Ten.Oh
Delayed degenerate reaction,I’m high falling from grace,That I’m the rapture,Half what I used to be though only a fraction,Clinically fucked,Just got the diagnosis,Or so my psychiatrists told us,No surprise to those who know us,Hugh is a fucking psycho,Multiple persona write offs,Drug abusing messiah,Bipolar without the high notes,Lock me up then throw away the key,Cause I ain’t ever gunna get clean,I got a singular lack of focus,Smile but know its hopeless,When your conceived without input,Then expected to contribute,Might as well drink the coolaid they give you,Chase your issues with liquor,Guess life finally catching up quicker,Getting gradually sicker and sickerFrom past of abuse and unhealthy decisions,virus spreading,Its threatening both the richer and the poorer,The mother fucking forest burning,A sign from above to give up quit searching,And yearning for higher signs of life,When the fact is,Never to make acquaintance with the gods who hate us,Try to break us,Then claim its all a test for greatness,Face the facts we entertainment,They up there laughing passing stories round the fire,I’m spitting on the graves and statues of the all father,not your father,But call me daddy if we banging,Tie you up suspended hanging,for having unique beliefs,separation from the pack of wild animals and mindless relief,Sheep or wolf make the decision and live with it,Doomed,Why everybody got to say,That I need you in my life and I want too stay,Pressure building even conscience fades,I love you too but this just ain’t about you,This just ain’t about you,Its set in time set in stone,Can’t change the past its out of my control,Sins are mine and mine alone,Why you barely holding on,Don’t,I revoke away from people that I hold close,Beyond reproach nothing said can change the quote,I’ve gone remote needed time alone my own thoughts,Done with hope only action left is move forward,When I return hope the art speaks for itself,Can’t make promises still going through this hell,Just another lonely guy gone benign,Lost his power in an effort not to undermine,Couldn’t even hurt a fly,In todays society he finds imprisoned minds,No longer seeking a reason,Content between the lines,A stones throw away from pride,When there nothing left to strive,Watching freedom of speech,And rights as they slowly dying,I’ve been doomed since the day I left the womb,Consumed everyday I seek the truth,Delusions of grandeur over proof,Refusing to answer not to you,Why everybody got to say,That I need you in my life and I want too stay,Pressure building even conscience fades,I love you too but this just ain’t about you,This just ain’t about you,