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THE JUNK
Spend your day in lonliness another junkies dead eyes
the first blood you drew there was no gettin off the ride.
All your hopes and promises you crushed into a spoon,pulled it up the needle and plunged head first to your doom.
No salvation to be found just another day of pain ,and the
parade that you march in is the only one that sees rain.
Promises were meant
to be broken in a souless life,
the burden of the monkey is a stab like a
knife.
The claws are sinking in the light of day is gone,
and the only hope you have is that tomorrow will never come.
Another day you cant face
living a lie,
Cause another day you get is just another day you DIE.
the first blood you drew there was no gettin off the ride.
All your hopes and promises you crushed into a spoon,pulled it up the needle and plunged head first to your doom.
No salvation to be found just another day of pain ,and the
parade that you march in is the only one that sees rain.
Promises were meant
to be broken in a souless life,
the burden of the monkey is a stab like a
knife.
The claws are sinking in the light of day is gone,
and the only hope you have is that tomorrow will never come.
Another day you cant face
living a lie,
Cause another day you get is just another day you DIE.
Published 21st Jun 2011
| Edited 22nd Jun 2011
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3rd Dec 2011 4:47am
I like this! The struggle to be alive and in the ride but he's killing himself awesome job :)
18th Mar 2012 10:25am
