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~Delusional Way~
Is This How It Feels?
New-Born To A flame
Empty Prescription Bottles
Litter The Floor,
A Hand full
And
A Fifth To Help It Absorb,
All
In Attempts To Appear Alive,
As The Pills Soak In
Mixing
Elegantly Meshing Splendid Feelings
Of Flight
Exciting My Flesh, And Drowning My Brain
-Is This How It Feels?
Corrosively Explicit
Yet
Easily Dismissive-
Chemicals Needed To Live In Deception
Day Turns To Night, Night To Day
Passing The Years In A Fog Of Haze,
Is This How Life Should Feel?
Or Am I Trapped?
In An Exit-less Maze...
-M
New-Born To A flame
Empty Prescription Bottles
Litter The Floor,
A Hand full
And
A Fifth To Help It Absorb,
All
In Attempts To Appear Alive,
As The Pills Soak In
Mixing
Elegantly Meshing Splendid Feelings
Of Flight
Exciting My Flesh, And Drowning My Brain
-Is This How It Feels?
Corrosively Explicit
Yet
Easily Dismissive-
Chemicals Needed To Live In Deception
Day Turns To Night, Night To Day
Passing The Years In A Fog Of Haze,
Is This How Life Should Feel?
Or Am I Trapped?
In An Exit-less Maze...
-M
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