There’s no such thing as getting better
Only pretending for a day or two before you sink under again
They only told you it would get better so that their machine would have plenty of destroyed nothing people to work for it
They don’t care about you they don’t care about where you’ve been or what you’ve been through they just want something to stand in their assembly line
It doesn’t get better they lied to you all those people they got paid to say it to you
They didn’t live in the same place as we do it doesn’t get better it gets worse and we’re the sacrifice
Because the machine and their money are more important than you are
It doesn’t get better
All I can think of while assembling over and over again is I wish I could just be dead because no one mourns parts of the machine that fall off
They only mourn the machine and the only ones who get recognition are famous because they get to be special and have people care about them
I just want to die
Please just let me die
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