A slip that I commit.
Oh no, melting into grit.
I splish and I splash.
Everything flies and attacks.

Remember the days of suck it in.
I thought for a second that I could win.
Yet I find myself here in something so grim.

Can't you please just listen and
Suck it in.
Suck it in.
Can't you please.
Let me win.
Suck it in.
Am I meant to be a mess.
Or am I meant to catch the spin.
And stomp upon all that bothers me.
I want the power that isn't inside of me.
Suck it in.
Let me win.
Utopia brings the gluttony that spins the spin.

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