thomas . avox . cbd

they just keep on hitting and hitting and hitting and if they don't stop then i'll bite my tongue off myself and save them the trouble because it doesn't matter anyway if they're dead

they are

dead i mean

they shot them right in front of me

that's the prize for being responsible for a factory revolution i guess

"goodbye tomcat."

wave bye-bye to your brother and your lover thomas, their heads are on your shoulders and the only one who can hear your voice now is you

you son of a bitch

you coward

YOU SON OF A BITCH

bite your tongue off and bleed out and die and then maybe you'll feel something

they're just going to keep punching you anyway

and now you're talking to yourself goddamnit

there's not much good conversation in the detention centre

there are rats

like home

but they don't talk

ags and will do right in my ear when i'm sleeping and they ask me why i let them die but i don't have an answer and i always wake up screaming and when they hear me they come for me and they beat me and it's almost good like i'm paying for what i've done but nothing will make up for it not even my death

maybe his

the man who owns the factories in five

who came from the capitol to deal with things himself

maybe if he was dead

yes

take my tongue

i'll have your head.