Manic
Why? I woke up with eyes crusted shut. Define ... the way chemicals has your mind fucked up. Try to forget the past and handle the now, I devise a plan exit stage left, I didnt walk I ran. Immediately she started crying, I then devised a plan. Why? Does toxicity taste so good? Your body is warm, so soft to touch. I chew the cancer from around your heart, only to be accused and pushed apart. I stuff the pain then fade to black, the nights are cold and the hours are long I asked you "why" and what you did ... ... was laugh ...
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