The Leaving Song Pt. II

Of late it's 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 a fallen star and it wept for me dying

I feel the fallen stars encircle me now as they cry

Out there so quickly grows malignant tribes

Posthuman extinction excels unrecognized

Feeling surrounded so bored with mortality I decay

All off this hatred is f**king real

Turn it on

It won't be all right despite what they say

Just watch the stars tonight as they disappear disintegrate

And I disintegrate because this hate is f**king real

And I hope to shade the world as stars go out and I disintegrate