
Death Explorer
by Neglect· from The Complete Don Fury Sessions
Here I go again washed up like a lost soul dying stepped on and thrown out carved up and burned out I get lost in the fields of the useless lives burning flesh fire constant death desire drowning in the swamps on the brain dead world buried beneath the floorboards of life self proclaimed vision of a horrid fate not amused just confused with my minds state die in the walking breathing air see yourself sick another breath pull that wire out of your face don't go through another day kill the living creatures of this earth digest their rotting corpses take their lives and control their fates destroy all you can in the name of hate holding on for what? Holding on for who? Die with a smile on your face you've passed the point of existance you're the death explorer find yourself getting sick and tired of everyday living life melts your brain they told you that you'd like it here but you learned living is in vain finding yourself is falling apart at the seams tear the stitches out of your eyes you'll soon come to realize your life is built on lies I've drowned in the suffocating stagnant swamp I won't suck up another breath the wires I have removed from my face I can't stand another day teach the children the truth in their fate make them hate their surroundings take their minds and teach them to hate turn them around for the worst disowned my birth awaiting my death I'll laugh all the way to the grave I've past the point of existance I'm the death explorer find myself getting fed up everyday reality strips me bare I know they told me to hang on but I just don't fucking care holding on by a frayed rope placing a knife at its strands I'll never reach out to people the people who put out their hands