Gack from Doomscroll by Naked Lungs

A day like any other though cluttered

Feels like another sudden shudder starts to flutter

Enclosed are these four walls of ease that take me,

To a place where I’m often found on my knees,

Would you please



We race for moments lost to the gutter

Erased but kindly replaced for another

Fall flat, the familiar call from the back,

Slowly react, retreat, now,

Regroup, rally, attack!

Look at that



Cracked glass, expanding levels of silence

Vibrate from the understated, never fading excitement

Come close, sing a shallow hymn on the passing winds, pretend it takes you in,

You’re a winner,

Oh chicken dinner



I’m not sure that I’m alive when, I picture what it means to die,

I can’t figure out the lighter, side to slaving nine to five



I’ve cheated myself by surviving,

All these years I’ve just been hiding,

Stored away I kept my silence,

All the while I wanted violence

I’ve cheated myself by surviving,

All these years I’ve just been hiding,

Stored away I kept my silence,

All the while I wanted violence



Ominous, ominous, ominous act,

Ominous, ominous, ominous act,

Ominous, ominous, ominous act,

Ominous, ominous, ominous act,

Ominous

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