no the starving know nothing of your chances the trusting have had enough last breath of a fading few swell the lies to tease the truth take this for take this for what it is before birthdays lose meaning before the unmoving depression that a stagnant life assures begins to take form before i lose patience with hinting at your last hope before i lose patience with hinting at your last hope roll your eyes and run the world will poke them out roll your eyes and run the world will poke them out an empty look at a sober tear has put the hope for you in the unaware aesthetics hide the sin in grey to keep it there to keep it there roll your eyes and run the world will poke them out this is this is the easy way roll your eyes and run the world will poke them out this is this is the easy way this is the easy way this is the easy way
['sasscore', 'screamo', 'skramz']