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Everything's Fucked

from Turn Off, Tune Out, Drop In by Krode

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Everyone I know is suffering. It’s so hard to handle everything that’s coming at us from day-to-day. We can’t make it stop. We can’t get away. Our mental health keeps getting worse. I just hope the damage can be reversed. I try to hang in there. My skin’s pretty thick but who’s gonna heal you when everyone’s sick? Everything is falling apart. I don’t even know where to start to pull myself together again. I can’t even help myself. How can I help any of my friends? Everything is falling apart. I don’t even know where to start. I’m just hanging on for the end. I don’t want to know how this ends. The pattern keeps repeating. Every day another beating. I can’t believe in luck when everything is fucked. Hope for the best, brace for the worst, shoot for the stars, and end up in a hearse. We weren’t designed to live this way. A full color life fades to shades of grey. It’s so hard to handle what’s going on when the things that you live for are all gone. We’re all suffocating. It’s pulling us down. Breathe in the world. Inhale and drown. Everything is falling apart. I don’t even know where to start to pull myself together again. How can I help myself when I can’t even help my friends? Everything is falling apart. I don’t even know where to start. I’m just holding on for the end. I don’t want to know how this ends. The pattern just keeps repeating. Every day another beating. I’ve given up on luck because everything is fucked. It’s a fact.

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from Turn Off, Tune Out, Drop In, released February 23, 2024

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