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Those needles lied
Searching for a place to hide
from the realm where I reside
a need to get away from it all
where no one can see me fall
I found it twisted and amusing
problem gone if I keep abusing
injecting poison kept me sane
but the reality missed my vein
conscience kept asking me why
but the lil' fucker wouldn't die
one solution solved these issues
confessing; and a box of tissues
from the realm where I reside
a need to get away from it all
where no one can see me fall
I found it twisted and amusing
problem gone if I keep abusing
injecting poison kept me sane
but the reality missed my vein
conscience kept asking me why
but the lil' fucker wouldn't die
one solution solved these issues
confessing; and a box of tissues
Published 15th Aug 2012
| Edited 30th Jul 2014
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