I know nothing lasts forever,

but this loop feels endless.

We find a weak spot, one to shatter,

yet it only bends, forever bending, never breaking.

The rush is gone the rage persists and i want to quit,

yet i know were not done with this, my minds left in a fit.

My stomach hurts but im broke and there's no time to sit.

Working through it, standing in my kitchen, one bowl, two bowl, and a beer.

4.20 approaching and I'm sick of thinking this so ima just go get lit.

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