February 12, 2009
By Ian boudreaux BRONZE, Phoenix, Arizona
Ian boudreaux BRONZE, Phoenix, Arizona
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the smoke fills my lungs
and i can feel it poisoning
afraid i exhale
you afraid of losing adolescence
exhale me

forgive the sinner
and please exhale your sins
sins that taste so good
poison that fills the lungs
the scream of falling bombs
this can exhale your sins
this can exhale your soul

i fill myself with thoughts
i'm through with thoughts
i want to see action
i want to see love

so i smoke and fill my lungs
as i fill i feel them crystalizing
and the crystalizing death of menthol
kill me form the inside out i refuse to exhale
wile you still
are trying to exhale me

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