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Tounge tied
Tounge tied in a knot,
The words slip and already
I am forgot,
Yet a fire rages deep in my mind
threatening a rip in space and time,
A constant battle is waged to keep my demons contained,
Let me loose and I'll set fire to our world,
Ultimately destroying reality in a blur,
We try to survive,
Only succeeding by destroying our life's one day at a time chasing a buzz or a fast high,
Cigarettes, soda, weed or dope,
All useless tools providing no hope,
In the end it's just me in my pine box
No side cars to my stop.
The words slip and already
I am forgot,
Yet a fire rages deep in my mind
threatening a rip in space and time,
A constant battle is waged to keep my demons contained,
Let me loose and I'll set fire to our world,
Ultimately destroying reality in a blur,
We try to survive,
Only succeeding by destroying our life's one day at a time chasing a buzz or a fast high,
Cigarettes, soda, weed or dope,
All useless tools providing no hope,
In the end it's just me in my pine box
No side cars to my stop.
Published 11th Sep 2016
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