Вершы: This Day Forward. End Of August.

Turn the page, another chapter not much different from the others.
Variety is not an issue, boredom is what you hate.
I am what you hate...I am everything you hate.
Rust attacks the edges first
then works its way into the interior oxidation death
I die everyday for you so you can live, so you can leave it all behind.
For you I die everyday.
Turn the page, another chapter not much different from the others.

Turn the page.