My big mouth and I get into trouble all of the goddamn time
And I’m just about done talking and interacting forever with everyone
This year I’m gargling cement
Probably move back to my parents’ basement again
Sink into the concrete floor
When solitude always felt like the right move for sure
Think I’ll crawl back to the woods
To live simply and good
Forget what I don’t need
To just sit and be
Content in simplicity
Why do all things seem to be difficult to such a needless degree
But nothing easy ever stayed worthwhile anyway
When all else fails I’ll be chewing on dirt
Until I’m at a loss for words
Or until every person I ever met quits talking shit so goddamn dense
That disappearing seems like the only logical move of intelligence
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