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Jul 2013
I have become so unhealthy, some may say insane
The way i conjurer up ideas to try provoke the pain
They way i like to run outside and stand out in the rain
They way i obsess over my blood as i watch it pump through the veins

I'm slowly slipping down the *****, no way of coming back
If I unleash my real thoughts I may cause a heart-attack
How I stumble threw the mist of lies, to search for truth or fact
I cant compress life anymore, my brain has now been hacked

It has been corrupted by the government, corrupted by the schools
The way they keep me in line and tell me all the rules
They lead us down the garden path as though we where just fools
Well I have suppressed my inner demon and now I have the tools

I will break out ,shake up, shout loud and take all
There is no way of breaking me, you shall not see me fall
If judgement day is upon de you shall not see me stall
Someone should inform Jericho, i'm breaking down the walls

I am a biological machine, with a brain that's finely tuned
When i release the steam, emotion can't be groomed
If you wish to stop me, then condemn me to my tomb
I'm past the point of it, this flower shall not bloom

You may call this unhealthy, you may call this insane
But this is the path i have to walk to get me through the game
My head will be raised, held high, I will not bury it with shame
It is time for me to make a stand and not pass on the blame.
Written by
Joe Fitz  Nottingham
(Nottingham)   
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