Death of seasons

Of late
its harder just to go outside
to leave this deadspace with hatred so alive,
writhing with sickness
thrown into banality
(I decay)
killed by the weakness,
but forced to return.
(Turn it) OFF!

I watch the stars as they fall from the sky
I held the falling star and it wept for me, dying
I feel the falling stars encircle me, now as they cry

go out there so quickly,
grows malignant tribes. Post human extinction excels
unrecognized.
Feeling surrounded, so bored with mortality, I decay.
All of this hatred is fucking real.
(Turn it) ON! yeahhh

I watch the stars as they fall from the sky
I held the falling star and it wept for me,
dying
I feel the falling the stars encircle me,
now as they cry.

But it wont be all right,
despite what they say
Just watch the stars tonight come out as they,
as they disappear disintegrate.
And I disintegrate ‘cause this hate is fucking real.
And I hope to shade the world
as the stars go out and I disintegrate.

I wont be alive
just watch the sky
just watch the sky
the stars go out