I've tried feeding these inner habits,sorrowful and envious i lay in wait,for a savior such as you was,concluded with betrayal and no direction. my past once repulsive stirred with pointless outrage,why;is that the question?,sleeping is a tedious task,i awake to imagine a severed head floating of the serfise of a fish tank,half empty swinging on the gate,please tell me why was i discarded,was i just a different shade was i dark to reflect your light or your low i made you high. alienated from "your" friends brushing me away after you where betrayed the victim,trust me i try,to hinder this way i am,i sleep face east suffer under grey sheets hearing a young child scream,starving my aspiration means theres nothing left for me to keep,leaving me so vulnerable,overwhelmed as i say, why should i feel such things when wasted;the tears I've shed. Give me liquor i want it quick grand me the wish you could never complete, let me taste the malt salt above the sea on a sun swallow morn,never would you let me take my life with those leaving words.
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