Untitled Amanda Knight we are aimless or misdirected filthy, shameless
and dejected full of promise full of power growing number every hour we fill our lives with cheap distractions like mechanical animals' mindless actions feel your failure sit and stare run your fingers through your hair eat your lunch and beat your wife struggle through your wasted life of thoughtless anger and meaningless pain of empty happiness and profitless gain every moment you've enjoyed without reason is null and void
