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Why should I be in danger because you can’t control yourself

Don’t you dare put the burden on me

How can you live so selfishly?

Your lack of planning

Your lack of foresight

Your lack of reason, of insight, it ends tonight

Your final vows are written under a streetlight

So fuck the paramedics that will find your mangled body

So fuck the little kid who never saw you coming

I won’t feel the void you leave behind

I won’t feel any regret for cheering your demise

Every drunk driver is a fucking target

Every car wrapped around a tree gets no sympathy

You threw it all away

And for what meaningless end

A brief moment of convenience, gone

So fuck your grieving family who will never quite find peace

So fuck the bystander who’s pain will never cease

No Cure Straight Edge Die Slow Fuck You

Straight Edge

Straight Edge to my dying breath

No Cure Straight Edge Die Slow Fuck You