10:13

All the blood leaking again, from a rusted out syringe. One more hit to make things worse. As your words begin to fade, fate will surely take your place. In a higher place you now feel numb. Eyes are drifting, wandering, they disappear as you blink. Reopening just to see, everything falling slow.  As it's crashing in the distance, you cannot tell a soul. Judgement reigns in their eyes, bathing you in insecurities. What they find a fiend, is a human being. This is my release, yet it kills me like a disease but I don't care because I feel great. leave me be to dissipate, one more time it's not too late.