some friendships are just too emotionally draining to maintain
so flow with the wind
roll in never ending sin
and drown in wine
live the lie of a soon to be slaughtered swine
roar at the waves
drenched in blood of the cursed slave
grow in pain
trying hard not to go insane
play the blame game
as if it's ever going to be the same
and in the end, giving in
realizing that it's easier to just flow with the wind
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