Matt Duke
Nausea
Mother nature surrounds me outside of heavy steelShe is now reduced to thisHaving been hit by the fists of modern manDrive for hours until I get to where I needBut point A is still point BWe run in circles until we're too dizzy to seeYou're clenching your stomachIt takes you back to where you startedShiveringThrough cold night airScreaming loudTo no availFeeling less alive each time I lose my gripI am unfazed when I slipSinking always felt so comfortable somehowPain that springs from lack of some contingencyRealization but no surpriseI'm so tired still I half open my eyesYou're clenching your stomachIt takes you back to where you startedShiveringLetras de cancionesThrough cold night airScreaming loudTo no availShiveringThrough cold night airScreaming loudTo no avail
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