Hiding from fear, ignoring the pain
None of yourself is there left to regain
Falling slowly, slipping away
Waiting for sleep that calls demons to play
Wishing for death to come fly you elsewhere
Smiling again with this last breath of fresh air
Pop open the bottle, one handful; not enough
Swallowing 50, I promise, is tough
Heart is now racing, I think I'm flying!
But unaware that I'm actually dying
Closing my eyes, then awaking once more
Seeing the white coats open the door
Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 8:50 PM UTC
Hiding from fear, ignoring the pain
None of yourself is there left to regain
Falling slowly, slipping away
Waiting for sleep that calls demons to play
Wishing for death to come fly you elsewhere
Smiling again with this last breath of fresh air
Pop open the bottle, one handful; not enough
Swallowing 50, I promise, is tough
Heart is now racing, I think I'm flying!
But unaware that I'm actually dying
Closing my eyes, then awaking once more
Seeing the white coats open the door
