Ignoring my hunger with a cigarette
Hearing the voices nag me with regret
The boulder of distress is already in set
A web spins and I’m caught in the net.
Analyzing the night and how it progressed,
Emotions and thoughts willingly confessed.
Time runs fast, remembering being undressed.
My head hurts, I need to get some rest.
My mind disbanding me from sleep
They dig me a whole that’s 8 feet deep
Down there darkness is one I can keep
Maybe I’ll find light, but that’s thinking steep.
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