A life misguided and torn between failures and expectations. How can I succeed in a place devoid of empathy and lost in greed. Always held to standards I could never achieve. This place reaps its own bounty, a system of debt. Sign off on your own death. They want to suck you dry. Leeches in disguise. Convinced of what is right. Asked to pick a side. It’s your own life. Self resentment seemed to wash over me. But it’s so clear now I was never the real me. Things will never come easily, but at least I know I can stand on my own feet. Can we recognize the problem and erase the lines that divide . It’s so easy to turn a blind eye, to the things we know need to change. Our lives misguided and torn between failures and expectations Surrounded by purposelessness bodies filled with disdain and neglect Clawing at the walls we constructed, the barrier between what's real and what we’ve assumed. They want to suck you dry they're leeches in disguise but it’s your own life.
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