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Mar 5
Naked reality/
Just makes me feel sad/
Peel back my dead skin/
And bite my tongue off/

I don't wanna talk/
I already know/
I'm digging a hole/
With a gun to my head/

Bang; teeth shatter/
Going down yet again/
One foot in the grave/
Five feet on my chest/

Lying in the dirt/
Hanging on by a thread/
I don't know what I deserve/
I keep falling./
© + ® A.J. Farruco, 05/03/2025.
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