I live every day in fear Of being pulled down your genetic rabbit hole To tumble and fall into the pile of pills you unsuspectingly drown in Numbing your mind, clouding your eyes They slip them into your yogurt when you arent looking And so you spoon feed it to yourself, Bit by bit You swallow and smile It's delicious, isn't it? They they donβt know its not a choice You were born to drown, Whether in a pile of pills that clouds your eyes and slows your body Or in uncontrollable emotion contorting your reality and killing your melodies.