Hamster Wheel from Dusty Transmissions by Conroy Wolf

The heart in my chest is covered in blood
you can’t see it’s sad
expectations, it don’t ask much
but sometimes it looks back

diagnosis
my condolence
caught every disease
from a crisis
of my vices
insanity please

I’ve tried knocking down a swinging door
when they rule the world
they find some more

Cuz the hamster wheel keeps turning
it must be nice to get nowhere
while everyone’s still searching
for paradise in hell

flick the lighter and turn up the gas
I’m a meteorite
spread my ashes wherever you want
they’re not even mine

Let the dogs out in the fallout
to kill all the fleas
there’s a small face in my crawl space
just waiting for me

and there’s no one left who’s loud enough
but I tried my best and wore my earplugs

Cuz the hamster wheel keeps turning
it must be nice to get nowhere
while everyone’s still searching
for paradise in hell

well the wizard schemes and
pyramid dreams don’t matter
the dragon flames all feel the same
when you’ve spent your days
getting burned in so many ways
now I’m going home

the heart in my chest is covered in blood
you can’t see it’s sad

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