Besedila: Witches With Dicks. Other. Adam's Song.

Not much to say about this shitty college town. put up another starbucks and shut a basement down. punker than thous and politics, how am i knee deep in this shit? if this is what im paying for why am i afraid to walk out the door? the white hats the grey skies the black smoke the dudes in the suits i hope they choke. 6am i should be asleep but theres construction on my sleep. feel like im stuck inside of a prison and cant get out. constant reminders that theres nothing there for me. i walk these streets alone every night on my way home. it will never go away. so i guess ill go away