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I'm surrounded by the feeling of doom, This is only the beginning of the pain! My life a mere part of this game, Visible at every turn, feel I'm being followed, Feel death is watching me, every single day, It's violent, my stomach, dry mouth-I swallow, Every thing will wind up going down the drain. It's only a matter of time... Years ago I used to think it was a value... Not to swear in front of "grandma," Be clean cut and tidy all the time, Follow all the rules, straight A's at school, Buuuuut...when I got older... Ooooops! Said a swear word, a sprinkle of donut Over my fat belly, the world on the blink Is dragging me under one cell at a time, Toward my eventual demise, so I can drink Coffee and just wait for everything to stop, It's like we're all being stalked by death, I'm really feeling dizzy, This cold scentless style-free flat linen bed, Then I breath until I know I no longer can. The lamp dims, the hospital spinning.
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Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 3:41 AM UTC
Yes, All Good Things
I'm surrounded by the feeling of doom, This is only the beginning of the pain! My life a mere part of this game, Visible at every turn, feel I'm being followed, Feel death is watching me, every single day, It's violent, my stomach, dry mouth-I swallow, Every thing will wind up going down the drain. It's only a matter of time... Years ago I used to think it was a value... Not to swear in front of "grandma," Be clean cut and tidy all the time, Follow all the rules, straight A's at school, Buuuuut...when I got older... Ooooops! Said a swear word, a sprinkle of donut Over my fat belly, the world on the blink Is dragging me under one cell at a time, Toward my eventual demise, so I can drink Coffee and just wait for everything to stop, It's like we're all being stalked by death, I'm really feeling dizzy, This cold scentless style-free flat linen bed, Then I breath until I know I no longer can. The lamp dims, the hospital spinning.
alan-s-bailey
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Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 3:41 AM UTC
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