My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find, and yet I find Repeating in my head If I can't be my own I'd feel better dead

These days chat gpt is the one that's saying something because the people are intellectually bankrupt and are occupied with chasing the fiat life

Not sure if something like this could be your jam (though I hear some grunge aesthetics there), but what about this millennials’ hymn... I picked a good day for a recreational percocet I've got an itch to just get high I'm in the middle of the worst of it These are the best years of my life I'v...