Bodies are piling up, ignorant to your next move.
Carcasses in lost and found without a beating heart to soothe.
You're not worth my time.
You're not shit to me.
"You know things aren't as bad as you think they are, you just have to wait your whole life to suit my fad."
F*cking save it, you cannot take it.
Corpses are rotting now. You're outdone, just look around.
Watching, waiting when are you going to make a move?
You're debating all this time just for your complete inaction.
Not mine.