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The Aftermath
In my split second of madness
I gave in to life
Swallowed the pills
Washed them down with pure vodka
Laid my head down
For the last sleep
Suddenly I was awoken
For me It was like a few hours
In reality ten days in a coma
I heard snarling voices
Saw faceless faces
Coming towards me
Couldn’t define reality
The insane hallucinations had taken hold
I was in a moving hospital
Moving beds
Walls painted red with blood
The screams were either imagined or mine
Life had brought me back
Fear kept me in a state of limbo
The voices knew my shame
Kept digging into my soul
The pain wouldn’t let go
Just wanted to die again
The face in the mirror wasn’t mine
It was a stranger with dead eyes
I tried to smash its reflection with my head
All I got was cuts
And a rueful smile from my nemesis
Whispering I’m never going away
I survived to tell the tale
But it haunts me still
The madness the voices
The face in the mirror
They come back from time to time
But I’m strong enough to fight them off
I gave in to life
Swallowed the pills
Washed them down with pure vodka
Laid my head down
For the last sleep
Suddenly I was awoken
For me It was like a few hours
In reality ten days in a coma
I heard snarling voices
Saw faceless faces
Coming towards me
Couldn’t define reality
The insane hallucinations had taken hold
I was in a moving hospital
Moving beds
Walls painted red with blood
The screams were either imagined or mine
Life had brought me back
Fear kept me in a state of limbo
The voices knew my shame
Kept digging into my soul
The pain wouldn’t let go
Just wanted to die again
The face in the mirror wasn’t mine
It was a stranger with dead eyes
I tried to smash its reflection with my head
All I got was cuts
And a rueful smile from my nemesis
Whispering I’m never going away
I survived to tell the tale
But it haunts me still
The madness the voices
The face in the mirror
They come back from time to time
But I’m strong enough to fight them off
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