Extreme

bad habit of taking it to the extreme
now i’ve got no goddamn self esteem
say nothing but shit memes
ain’t got the time to scheme
but i got the time to scream
a steady flow of anger teeming in my bloodstream,
and i hereby deem that it seems i’m tearing at the seams
chaos is the theme of things
you can try to set up order but some people will never work as a team

there’s not a method to the madness
no matter how hard you try you’ll never get it to vanish from this planet
madness is with alice in the grandness of the axis
it’s a rather sad practice, using this anger apparatus

chaos is what rules the land
isn’t the lack of order grand?
all you’ve got is what’s in your heart’s span
every single little strand that lies in your hand
and seriously, fuck this goddamned

time and time again
it seems rather apparent
that we’re all wearing old bloodstains
so please abstain from marking this as your domain
it’s all rather mundane, everything that makes this migraine
absolute fuckery running through all of our veins
but mine’s filled with butane
one spark and it’s set aflame
open plains, riddled with chains
only want to transcend, not suspend