Waking up
I want to sleep!
I want to drown this out
I want it bleeped!
No more reality
I want it altered
To live that way
I don't want to stay...in...this...reality
Drunk or ******
Only high or low
Never on the level
I just want to hold hands with the devil
This doesn't make sense
Why are you reading this?!?!
On this path I tread
Like a missile headed one direction
Moving violently forward
I'll only cause destruction
So don't try and save me
I'm gone, I'm lost
As you would a skipping stone
Just hold me for a moment, and then toss
May 16, 2012
May 16, 2012 at 2:05 AM UTC
Waking up
I want to sleep!
I want to drown this out
I want it bleeped!
No more reality
I want it altered
To live that way
I don't want to stay...in...this...reality
Drunk or ******
Only high or low
Never on the level
I just want to hold hands with the devil
This doesn't make sense
Why are you reading this?!?!
On this path I tread
Like a missile headed one direction
Moving violently forward
I'll only cause destruction
So don't try and save me
I'm gone, I'm lost
As you would a skipping stone
Just hold me for a moment, and then toss
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