Blumberg collection I - place of perseverence

[Verse 1]
Town that time forgot, temporal clot, pictures of rot, extrapolate like faint inkblots
Opportunity, gone, sit uselessly, I spit ruefully, work it ruthlessly
Never fucking stop, I shoot my shot, till muscles lock, in spot I stand, dead i drop
Wrote own eulogy, while on truancy, from the cruelty, seems it’s lunacy

To masses perplexed that i’m depressed and crushed by stress, “oh everyone is in distress”
Normalize being demoralized, become fully apathetic to the dying cries
Of stagnating place, never create, only erase, those are the breaks, just death awaits, in empty state, i have learned haste, stubbornness pays, stand defaced

[Verse 2]
But i still stand, hope in waistband, in this wasteland
I might fucking pull that shit
Keep your name brand, it all tastes bland I will stay banned
In this place i’ve never fit
Money change hands, met my demands, the escape plan
Is create my way out of it

Fuckers

[Breakdown]
I overcome, bow to none
Like a ten ton hammer, son
I overcome, bow to none
Like a ten ton hammer, son
I overcome, bow to none
Like a ten ton hammer, son
I overcome, bow to none
Like a ten ton hammer, son
I overcome, bow to none
Like a ten ton hammer, son