Dead End Talking - Astpai

«i don’t care.

i don’t care anymore.

isn’t that horrific?

wasn’t giving a shit the last open door

out of this abstraction that they label as 'worthwhile'

i used to run with grace, but tell me how does one crawl a mile?

without a destination,

without orientation,

with all this hesitation,

and just aggravation

cause all i hear is dead end-talking

and all i see is bullshit walking on and on"

he paused for a short while, he’s got both hands in his face.

«you know, i can’t put my anger in a productive place.

it would be easier to do so, if i could only grasp its source,

but when aggresion meets self-loathing they become the strongest force

got no destination,

no orientation,

all this hesitation,

and just aggravation

and all i hear is dead end-talking

and all i see is bullshit walking on and on"