having an hour commute to work and back is something i'm generally grateful for. it's my "quiet time." i do my best thinking and creating while i'm driving down SR37. i just wish there was an easier way to record my thoughts while i'm driving rather than scribbling illegibly on scraps of paper.
passive
for what can i do but struggle
for what can i do but submit
this is not what i wanted it to be
this is not what i wanted it to be
and so i acquiesce
i'm just another worthless sacrifice
to your impatience, to your will
i'm just another worthless sacrifice
i'm just worthless
i'm just another
and now i can only think
can i ever be anything again?
ever?
this is not what i wanted it to be
this is not what i wanted it to be
i'm just another worthless sacrifice
this is not what i wanted it to be
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