Grime

Search for items, search for things.
In this room filled with rings.
The shine is bright beneath artificial light.
Stay here too long you’ll go blind from bright.
Its the truth and you know it too.
This mess created was down to you.
Filth washes across every inch.
Why you are now in a pinch.

You aim for pause, you aim for peace.
Already signed a warfare lease.
Pity you sold what little you held dear.
Because of that there will only be failure here.
Piles of trash blanket the ground.
Soon your body won’t be found.
Still breathing in the toxic fumes.
Have you never heard of brooms?

Compacted and distracted.
We all wish it was redacted.
Sick of the rot and the stench.
Why is this an odor you quench?

Seek out hope, seek out dreams.
Before the muck turns to streams.
Bile that runs across the floor.
Its why no one visits you anymore.
Even if chaos is good in small doses.
Seems you didn’t get that process.
So get a grip and make a change.
Before the setting in of mange.

Compacted and distracted.
We all wish it was redacted.
Sick of the rot and the stench.
Why is this an odor you quench?

Search for items, search for things.
In this room filled with rings.
The shine is bright beneath artificial light.
Stay here too long you’ll go blind from bright.
Its the truth and you know it too.
This mess created was down to you.
Filth washes across every inch.
Why you are now in a pinch.

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