Crutch
PoiSyn
thoughts filtered thru my head
(from long ago since yesterday)
some people cant stand death
(but the fear takes away)
like a bullet in my chest
like a tattoo fades away
hell i know i'm not the best
but i'm glad these thoughts are frayed
pictures flashing thru my mind
(from far away to in my face)
A simple glimpse i'd leave behind
(i'd be gone , a helpless waste)
like the poison the tube
like the dirtmarks wash away
hell, i feel black n blue
but they'd like it if i stayed
under burning clotts
my last thoughts
is you'd take the blade away!!!
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