where would you end?
where would you
among the missing pieces in a puzzle
on the pages of a never-ending book
you think you’re going to end?
—wait for the fucking armymen
hold back for the trigger-happy policemen
put off for the person you love to destroy you?
—everything is possible for you
ruin and wreck
—oh, you believe in justice?
good for you
but where would you end?
by the fucking nambul-turen riverside crematorium?
i’m too drunk to listen to your choice
just be blessed
wherever you would end