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" Serving Time "

Well it's 10:00 closed behind doors
with just a click of the lock,
burried inside with just my own thoughts.
I wish you were here, I wish you never left
all these people trying to test.
Look at me now, 'oh' what a mess
breaking me down and causing me stress.
I'm not doing well, I know you can't see
locked behind bars they wont set you free,
it seems nobody wants us to be.
'Oh' baby I'm needing you so much
what I wouldn't do for one single touch.
A touch of your hand, just one embrace
too see you now, too your face.
But you are not here I am all alone.
The storys are growing, the feeling inside
the test of time is turning, there's no where to hide.
Inside I'm burning, all is a lie.
with the tic of the clock, I have one last thought
3 pills down I'm ready to drop.
My eyes are heavy, bodys to weak
In just a few moments I will begin to sleep
peace be me now, this comfort I'll reap.
Written by magenta1369
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