You say you have found
Your remedy
You say it gives you ecstasy.
It's the only therapy
that keeps you Sane.
But my dear,
All I see is a life in vain.
You withdrew yourself from society
You said it brought you enmity.
You preferred to be cuddle
by your remedy.
It keeps you warm,
It numbs the pain.
It quenches your desires.
It lits up a fire.
You feel safe.
But my dear,
you have lost your way
Your mind is clouded dark grey.
You're blinded by foggy days.
I hope you come back
to your sense.
Open your eyes and look through
your lens.
Don't let your remedy
Be your death penalty.
Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 9:33 AM UTC
You say you have found
Your remedy
You say it gives you ecstasy.
It's the only therapy
that keeps you Sane.
But my dear,
All I see is a life in vain.
You withdrew yourself from society
You said it brought you enmity.
You preferred to be cuddle
by your remedy.
It keeps you warm,
It numbs the pain.
It quenches your desires.
It lits up a fire.
You feel safe.
But my dear,
you have lost your way
Your mind is clouded dark grey.
You're blinded by foggy days.
I hope you come back
to your sense.
Open your eyes and look through
your lens.
Don't let your remedy
Be your death penalty.
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