Tonite Im born, Can you live with me? Can you face this ironic truth? Theres a barrier between us, But still, I feel you. Do u feel this medication slide? Down Down Into a spiral. spinning, spun out of control. Tonite, I live, Does it tease you? Im fit to breathe your air. Motivated til we die, Or until am unaware. Do u feel the drug slow down? Down Down Into a nothing, no thing world, nevermind I care. Tonite, I die, and I would like you to see, How long this glass has been empty. Claws stuck out to claw through me And set my spirit free. Do u feel the medication fade? Down Down Oblivious the Obvious was overdone and packaged out to sea.
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