Can't intervene, What's unraveling at the seams, Blood pours like wine, Further rose the incline, I'm held in a bind.

i feel offended

You're the butterfly, and I'm the parasite.

YOU'RE JUST ANOTHER FODDER THAT I LEFT FOR DEAD.

do what you want with this information. I got bored for the 476th time in a row.

me over analyzing drama straight to the seconds:

I'm flawed. I'm flawed and i know that I'll always be.

probably fnf unknown suffering cover soon.

this is the kind of dumb crap that happens in a gc with my irl friends.

last thing i'll see frfr