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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