really tired and well this came out, hopefully it still sounds good in the morning. I didn't reread it much so if it doesnt make sense, whoops.

stale and lifeless
pacing back and forth through the halls
another day, pure and priceless
stricken with withdrawls

the pain the anguish
self mutilation, where's the finish?
the stench, I'm shameless
all day the misery is endless

porcelain ideals, premade faces
written down, forever stasis
step by step each day empty
lies what you hold all too plenty

the opium for the masses
taking hits between classes
plagued by the inbred memory
that we all hold the same destiny

another day, another hour
more then I can stand to devour
my stomach full of unwanted meals
soaking up all of societys ideals

another shapeless face in premolded clay
i wont live with this another day
break the shell, open your eyes
before we fall in masochistic demise

omg, i'm not sure if this is what you want to hear or not, but i LOVED that!

thanks, yeah i was hoping it would be appreciated at least a little bit haha